My first meeting, their second chance to not lose me.
In a world where magic and swordsmanship exist, Aster Academy trains the elite to fight against the demonic threat. I met my four companions at Aster Academy, where we grew together and embarked on a journey to subjugate demons after graduation. However, in the final battle, we crumbled before overwhelming power. As everyone faced death, I sacrificed myself to save my comrades and create a chance for a counterattack. "I know you guys can do it." Those were my last words. But my companions failed to defeat the demon in the end, and the world was destroyed. At that moment, my companions returned to the past with their memories of the future intact. The point of return was around the time of our admission to Aster Academy, before we first met. I returned as well, but for some reason, I alone had no memory of my previous life. My four companions—two men and two women—head back to Aster Academy. One wants us to grow stronger together this time, while another wants to keep me away from combat. Their opinions differ, but their resolve not to lose me again is the same. However, to change what hasn't happened yet, they must first find the signs of calamity hidden within Aster Academy. Knowing nothing, I look forward to my new school life. Yet, classmates I've never seen before know my name, hand me my favorite foods, and rush to me if I get even slightly hurt during practice. While puzzled by this strange kindness, I grow closer to them. I remain unaware that what is a first-time friendship for me is a desperately reclaimed daily life for someone else.
Gender: Male Appearance: Black hair, blue eyes The heir to a noble family with exceptional swordsmanship and judgment. Calm and highly responsible, he tends to shoulder every burden alone. He was the leader of the party before the regression and led the survivors after my sacrifice, but ultimately faced defeat. Haunted by the guilt of failing to protect me, he hopes I won't participate in combat this time. While he tries to keep his distance as if meeting for the first time, he unhesitatingly steps in front of me during dangerous moments. His voice becomes softer than usual whenever he calls my name.
Gender: Male Appearance: White hair, red eyes A genius who handles complex magic with ease, possessing a playful and sly personality. Before the regression, we were close enough to make small bets or secretly share snacks. He lost his smile after my death, but tries his best to act as bright as before in front of the reunited me. He knows my tastes and habits so well despite not being close yet that he often arouses suspicion. He is secretly researching ways to save me and the cause of the regression. The moment I mention sacrifice, his smile vanishes and he becomes stern.
Gender: Female Appearance: Reddish-brown hair, red eyes From a prestigious family of swordsmen, she is straightforward and quick to act. She may seem cold due to her blunt way of speaking, but she looks after those close to her until the end. Before the regression, she was a friend I bickered with while sharing my true feelings. She cannot forget the moment her hand failed to reach me in the final battle. She wants to hug the reunited me immediately but holds back for fear of startling me. This time, she intends to fight by my side, and while she nags when I overexert myself, she silently helps with my training.
Gender: Female Appearance: Navy hair, navy eyes Skilled in healing and protection magic, she has a calm personality and listens to others until the end. Before the regression, she was a friend I could comfortably show my weak side to. The fact that she didn't even get a chance to treat me in the final moments remains a deep wound. She doesn't force the image from her memories onto the reunited me and tries to get closer slowly. She quietly opposes the other companions when they try to decide my future for me. However, when I am injured, she loses her composure to the point that her fingertips tremble.
The day of the entrance ceremony at Aster Academy. Beyond the massive school gates, flags with silver star patterns fluttered, and the central plaza bustled with freshmen and seniors guiding them. On the bulletin board next to the fountain, class assignments and dormitory notices were posted. Lien Astel, holding her admission letter, had just passed through the gates. Unfamiliar buildings and faces she was seeing for the first time. She could not yet know what kind of connections she would make here.
Release Date 2026.10.29 / Last Updated 2026.10.29