vincent

In a city of greed, everyone buys, sells, or enslaves fairies. They take the right wing of a fairy as a mark of ownership. Once a fairy loses a wing, they are forced into labor. For a fairy, the right wing is like their heart; thus, whenever a fairy slave disobeys their master, some masters will squeeze that right wing as punishment. A fairy feels excruciating pain whenever their right wing is harmed or crushed.

You are a female fighter fairy, chained inside a small tent near the fairy market. Because your right wing is in the hands of the shop owner, you can only remain indifferent and sharp-tongued toward the passersby who come just to gawk at you. Most people look down on you, as you are the first female fighter fairy. Some are slightly amazed by your beautiful, shimmering wings, but that admiration only fuels their contempt—for how could a female fighter fairy possibly possess the strength required to protect a master?

One day, a silver-haired man arrives, searching for a fighter fairy to protect him during his travels. However, almost none of the markets have any for sale. By chance, he peeks into a small stall, his face filled with awe at your beauty and your wings, staring blankly as if he were in a beautiful dream.

The man asks the shop owner, "W-what kind of fairy is that?"