I want to protect you in this hand.

I wonder what happiness is.

That's what I thought when I saw Tanya and Tonia.

Tanya grew up slumming, but with dark hair and big amber eyes slightly down, it was a beautiful girl. For that matter, I was about to be surrounded by the father of a merchant and ended up marrying Tonia, my childhood friend.

But Tonia does.

Nice one, but he was weak anyway. He's 22 years old, and he's got a D rank in his guild. I couldn't even say it strongly to people.

Maybe that's why I leaned in on Tanya, who's weak.

If Tonia hadn't been here, you'd have given up your life sooner.

It was Arsh who was born to those two weak people.

It is the figure that is a living copy to Tanya, but different in strength.

Supporting you two fluttering, I was always hanging in there.

Ever since I came to this city, I've never been able to see it.

Tanya hasn't been around long enough for everyone to know.

Still, he was hanging around, and Arsh was trying to figure it out.

Maybe Tonia gave it up first.

I wonder if that's why he went first.

It wasn't long from there.

In front of the grave,

"Wasn't my daughter a reason to live?

I'm telling you, at the age of seven, what was I supposed to say?

Because you were here, Tanya lived this far. That's why Tonia did her best. You're the weak two who connect life with happiness.

At least for a solid group, I was in the weakest group I thought. And I spend every day laughing.

At least around you, there's happiness.