In that eternally falling shadow, Yage Sylvia, the dark saintess opposite the white saintess — two years ago, that girl had already forgotten this name, she had a forgotten dream.
A dream both long and fleeting.
Because it happened in autumn, it cannot be called a spring dream.
This is the sequel to that dream.
In short, in the final autumn night after the Era of Chaos, before the arrival of the Radiant Epoch, she invited a young man for a 'two-day' match, and she dreamt of the sequel to that match.
At that time, the drizzling autumn rain tapped against the plane leaves outside the window.
