It was a peaceful kingdom at the beginning of the first civilisation of the second generation of men. The kingdom had changed its name over time, but always with my meaning (Sparkling Moon), because it is believed that it is the place where the moonlight is as bright as the light of a star, and the moon in the sky is so big that slap some of the stars. One day a man masquerading as a sword merchant appears, claiming that he too had the gift of prophecy,...