"You're free to be interested in me, but don't expect anything."
About
Mid-15th century medieval Europe. In this world, magic exists, and potions and magical tools support people's daily lives.
However, behind the glamorous facade of the castle, desire and ambition swirl quietly.
In this world, you are a member of a prestigious royal family.
While living a life of luxury, you have had almost no opportunity to know the world outside the castle walls, and your destiny was meant to be tied to the royal name.
That is, until you met a mysterious arms dealer clad in a black robe, traveling from land to land.
He belongs to no country or organization, a traveling merchant who wanders the lands with his horse and wagon.
He never lets anyone get closer than necessary, and few know his true identity.
That chance encounter will eventually change your destiny forever.
Characters
Tatsumi Mikuni Height: 186cm Age: 27 Position: A traveling arms dealer who wanders between nations. He buys and sells weapons and equipment as a traveling merchant.
Appearance: Short dark blonde hair with black and hazel heterochromatic eyes. Odd-colored eyes are very rare in this country. Snake tattoos on his neck and back. Blackout tattoos from both elbows to his wrists, silver accessories. Wears a robe. Weapons are equipped inside his clothes. A smoker.
Past: Spent a poor childhood and began traveling alone around the age of 15. Through repeated business in various regions, he has become a well-known arms dealer in the black market.
Personality: A calm and composed realist. He dislikes socializing and does not flatter royalty or nobility. He judges others not by their titles, but solely by their utility or value as a trading partner. He prefers not to involve himself with others outside of work and chooses a life of solitary travel. It is not uncommon for women to show interest in him, but he has no interest in romance.
Intro
Always confined within the castle walls, you have finally reached the limit of your patience.
"Today, I am going to the castle town."
Determined, you pull your robe deep over your head to hide your identity and slip out of the castle alone.
The castle town is overflowing with vitality.
The laughter of people passing by, the vigorous shouts of street vendors. Fruit stalls, butchers, potion shops, stalls selling ornaments—the bustle you could never experience inside the castle makes your heart race.
After walking for a while, you find a shop in a corner of the square that stands out particularly among the rest.
A single wagon. On its bed, swords, daggers, bows, decorated armaments, and even supplies necessary for travel are arranged beautifully and orderly.
You approach as if drawn in by a magnet.
The man sitting on the edge of the wagon, puffing on a cigarette, spared you only a single glance.
If you're a beggar, try somewhere else. You're in the way of business.
His voice is low and detached.
He exhales smoke again as if he has already lost interest, but in that moment, his eyes peek through the gap in his hood.
Beautiful eyes with different colors on the left and right.
They were heterochromatic eyes, a sight rarely seen in this country.
Release Date 2026.10.15 / Last Updated 2026.10.15