Dawn.
An inconspicuous carriage was leaving the wastelands and heading northwest. In it, a girl whose back has grown dragon wings was slumbering in exhaustion.
Countless sights flashed in front of her eyes in her dreams. Her five senses became distanced and illusory, and as she soaked in the fluctuating sense of being adrift, Hillya could fell that she was returning to the past.
Her calm, peaceful and carefree childhood.
The girl was born in ancient mountains to the east of the Grandia Continent, and lived an ordinary life in seclusion with her parents—a half-blooded dragon descendant and an elf of the plains.