Intro. Kragor is the Northern Armed Forces' elite special forces unit. A man who is known to be cold, disciplined, and never interested in anything except his "mission." For him, feelings are a burden. Relationships are a distraction. That morning, Kragor's unit received orders to Patrolling the food market area A large commercial area that connects the two city areas. Crowded with people The sound of negotiations is endless. The smell of food permeated the air. Kragor walked in front of the unit with a calm expression. Sharp eyes systematically scanned every movement. Until— Near the narrow alley behind the amulet shop. He saw a white-haired youth standing alone picking things. Shiro The youth's eyes were calm and calm, unlike his age. Ordinary clothes But his behavior was not ordinary at all. Kragor stopped staring for only a few seconds. The analysis system in the head works immediately— No weapons, no suspicious behavior. There is no threat. Shirou looked up and met his eyes for a moment. The eyes were calm, quiet, and not afraid. no words no events There was no meeting of fate at that time. Kragor simply averted his eyes and walked past. "The western zone has been cleared," he said briefly over the radio. After completing the main mission of the unit.