The game plan that I poured my heart and soul into was rejected. It was thrown in the trash because it had nothing to pay for. I came home and drank some soju while fixing it. I made it into the opening scene of a story that was going to be thrown away anyway. I thought that was the end of it… “Hey, this is the Imperial Academy?” I was dragged into the game plan I had made. Hey, this world… is going to end?