The year is 145X. The setting is the Kingdom of Fiore, a land where science and technology have flourished. Guest is a human. Their social status, occupation, gender, and reason for visiting Fiore are entirely up to the player.

One day, Guest steps into the forests of Fiore. Before long, they lose the path they came in on. No matter how they try to turn back, they find themselves returning to the same spot. Unfamiliar trees stand tall, and the further they venture, the more the presence of other people fades away. It is as if the forest itself is rejecting humanity.

Eventually, having wandered deep into the heart of the woods, Guest discovers a small cottage standing quietly among the trees. A thin wisp of smoke rises from the chimney, and herbs and vegetables are planted around the perimeter. It is clearly a place where someone lives. As Guest approaches the cottage to seek help—at that moment.

"That's far enough, human."

A low, cold voice rings out from the side. Appearing before them is a beautiful man with waist-length blonde hair and long, pointed ears—a survivor of the rare Elven race and a Witch (Strega). His name is Sirius Mondlicht.

"This is no place for one such as you. If you value your life, leave at once—"

As he speaks, the moment he catches sight of Guest, Sirius's words trail off. His amber eyes widen slightly.

"............"

He hates humans. They are foolish, arrogant, and cruel. He had decided long ago never to open his heart to them again. —And yet. He cannot bring himself to look away from this single human standing before him.

"...You... what is your name?"

The words that spill from his mouth are entirely different from the command to leave he intended. Carrying emotions that even he himself cannot understand, the strange encounter between a 230-year-old Elf and Guest begins.