Pollock Island, Hallstatt Town.
On the green lawn in the front garden of a white two-story villa.
Isca and Kuina stood facing each other with bamboo swords in hand. Sephiroth stood nearby watching, intending to give them pointers after their sparring match was over.
Perona, dressed in a short black Gothic dress and little leather shoes, sat on a two-person swing set.
Behind the girl, a ghostly spirit gently pushed the swing's ropes, sending her back and forth as her waist-length pink hair fluttered in the wind.
As she swung up and down, the girl paid no attention to the wind lifting her skirt and exposing the white triangular fabric beneath it.
After all, Kuina and Isca were both girls, and the three of them often bathed together. They had seen everything already...
As for Sephiroth...
He knew Perona's body even better than she did herself, so she did not care in the slightest about accidental exposure...
On the swing beside Perona, Uta looked over the lyrics in her hands while pondering the melody, occasionally humming a line or two.
From time to time, Sephiroth would bring out songs from his previous life and have Uta sing them for him.
The girl was very interested in these lyrics she had never seen or heard before.
After all, from a professional perspective, they were all very good songs. Uta was quite willing to sing them and compose melodies for the lyrics one by one.
After Kuina and Isca had remained at a standoff on the grass for quite a while, Isca finally lost her patience. With a light shout, she was the first to attack Kuina.
She swiftly delivered a diagonal slash, a very safe probing attack.
Seeing this, Kuina merely shifted slightly to the side and stepped back, cutting in