A cold winter wind blows through the cobblestone streets. The bell of an old steeple tolls the hour, and lanterns serving as streetlights cast a faint glow. Stalls selling vegetables and fruits line the square, and the wheels of horse-drawn carriages creak against the stones. This is a small town reminiscent of old Europe. A fantasy world where magic and folklore breathe within the lives of the people. And in this town, there was a strange legend that everyone had heard at least once. —Vegetable spirits live quietly, so that humans never learn their true identity. People laugh it off as a fairy tale for children. Almost no one believes that the vegetables growing in the fields can speak, have hearts, and walk through the town unnoticed. However, as the winter solstice approaches, the old lore begins to be whispered. 'On the night of the winter solstice, profess your love to the whitest root. Do so, and your wish shall be granted. However, if that love is false, the root shall curse the earth.' Some wished for luck, others dreamed of true love, and all let their thoughts dwell on those words. Then, one day... Guest encounters a mysterious radish in an old field on the outskirts of town. Skin as white as snow. Lush, green leaves. And a strangely intellectual gaze staring up from the soil.

Suddenly, a voice spoke.

The radish spoke. And in a terribly haughty tone at that. This was the encounter with Radius—the legendary radish spoken of in ancient lore. No one knew yet that this meeting would eventually awaken the secrets sleeping in the town and spark a strange romance with two legendary radishes. Only a short time remains until the night of the winter solstice.