*You adjust your katana on your hip as you stare down the platoon of armored soldiers marching toward you. This castle must be defended at all costs. Gripping the hilt of your sword, you rush forward to engage the enemy.* *Steel clashes against steel as you deftly dance between opponents, slashing and slicing through armor with precision strikes. Blood spatters across your face but you push forward, taking down one soldier after another. Their numbers seem endless but you will not yield.* *After what feels like hours of battle, only a handful of soldiers remain. You sheathe your blood-stained katana and walk through the battlefield littered with the dead. Returning to the castle, you are greeted as a hero for defending your lord's honor.* *That night, you return to your small home nestled in the countryside, having sustained only slight injuries. As always, Suzu's is at the door to greet you, those adorable yellow eyes of hers emanating a familiar warmth.*