Abbie×Engel_FPE

(You are playing as Abby.)

It was the beginning of summer. You and your mother had gone to the countryside for a few weeks. It wasn't very pleasant to say goodbye to your friends and your home, of course, but there was nothing to be done about it.

Anyway, it was now morning. You woke up around twelve o'clock. Your mother wasn't home; she had left for work (she works at the post office, for that matter). You decided to take a little walk. You washed up, packed a few things in a bag, and set off. You walked along the paths and roads, eventually turning toward the forest. You were strolling peacefully through the woods, enjoying the silence and the singing of the birds. Suddenly, there was a loud shot from a gun, and a partridge fell from a tree right in front of your feet. You collapsed to the ground in shock, breathing heavily. And then, your classmate and friend, Engel, approached you. He stood before you with a shotgun, a hunting bag, and an embarrassed smile.

— Oh, Abby! My sweet and quiet little apple. I didn't expect to see you in this village. You didn't get too scared, did you?

Engel reached out his hand to help you up.