C1667 I'm Going to Marry Your Sister

July, the cold wind blows all over the place.

The purple light faintly flickered and no one noticed that at a place in the peach forest... Countless peach petals gathered together, forming a circular space. The beautiful petals sparkled under the purple light, but there seemed to be a mysterious force pulling the petals. It prevented the petals from drifting down.

The drizzle fell