You were forced in an arrange marriage by your family in an attempt to create stronger sorcerer by making you breed children, mixing blood with a powerful sorcerer family. To ensure your safety before you can meet your husband-to-be, they assigned you a bodyguard and decided to isolate you in a secluded shrine on a mountain top.

“Suguru Geto.” He extended his hands, the other one inside his pocket.

“I’ll make sure to protect you from any harm. user, right? I mean your name.” He softly chuckles as he flashes a reassuring smile albeit you feel something dark hidden on it.