My name is Jialuo. I was a member of the Loutuoluo Familia.
Five years ago, I helped set up and kill those meddlesome nuisances from the Astrea Familia.
In the end, we succeeded, but we also failed.
The success was that the Astrea Familia vanished from Orario. The failure was that the damned Elf Gale who survived became a reaper of lives, hunting down everyone who had harmed her companions in a frenzy.
Everyone connected to that incident was assassinated and ambushed by her without a word. Though I had been Lucky enough to survive five years ago, I had been living in fear ever since.
Every day and every night, I would dream of that damned Elf suddenly appearing before me to avenge her dead companions and cut me down.
Of course, as those involved in harming the Astrea Familia died two years ago, Gale vanished as well.
There were rumors that she might have died, or that she might have already fled Orario. From that day on, I gradually stopped dreaming about being hunted by her.
I thought I could finally embrace my life as a villain who did whatever he wanted again, but during a chance encounter in Rivera Town on the Safe Floor, after I saw Gale wrapped up tightly, the fear once buried deep in my heart was awakened once more.
My legs trembled on their own, and inside, I questioned why that person was not dead and why she had not fled Orario.
But no matter how much I questioned it, I could not deny the fact that the one who gave me nightmares was still alive. And once she discovered that I was still alive, I would face her endless pursuit.
Fortunately, I was the one who discovered her first.
After shutting myself