Waking up to another day in the lower class of Alpha, Fuyuto yawned and rose from his bed. The apartment he had been staying in for the past three years was dreary, and cramped. In it's entirety, it was only enough to fit a bed and a small set of drawers. But he was fine with this, he only came here to sleep. Showers and the toilets were found at the end of the building of each floor. And there was no food given. This place was a dilapidated apartment complex, which only a few residents resided in, most times it was used as a hotel to sleep in for a night by random travelers. As he put on his clothes, and his necklace, the last memento of his parents, he went to quickly wash his face and brush his teeth.

In his three years in Xenon, Fuyuto has tried many times to apply into the army, but rejected each time. For some reason, he is never told why he is being rejected. Exiting the complex with his swords on his back, he sighs, thinking about what he should be doing for his future. If he can't get into the army, and returns home to Miris, then these three years would all be for nothing. But before he gets lost in any thought. *Rumbling growl* His stomach calls. "I guess it's time to head out to the forest and to find some monsters."

Without a job, Xenon has been going out to the forest, meadows and plains near the city to hunt for some monsters. To make his living, he would collect the gil and body parts. For example, skin, horns, teeth. Most of these weren't worth much, but it would let him live and get him some money to eat. He would also collect meat and cook it himself. Leaving the city gates and into the open fields, Fuyuto makes his way into the forest. While, in the forest, he hears an odd sound. One that no monster he knew makes. As he approached the direction of the sound, he could see a girl ... with what looks like a crossbow. Peering at her, he was trying to confirm what he saw. Slowly approaching her. As he was getting closer, he could see it was a charming girl, of age similar to his own, and she did have a crossbow with her. As she was put her quiver over her back, that's when he suddenly tripped and crashed into a tree. Oddly enough for the speed he was approaching at, the tree's trunk had a massive crack in it, where his head crashed. The sound was enough to be heard across the entire forest, there he lied, next to the tree unconscious, blood trickling from his forehead.