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January, 2218. Eight, a city where absolute peace is guaranteed under the protection of the Knights. Citizens are soaked in the peace they provide—sometimes cheering for them, sometimes criticizing them. Unless one wanders into the Abyss, encountering a villain is a rare event, and the only threats one might face in life are everyday accidents. It is an era where heroes are used more for propaganda to preserve reputations and for political reasons than for actual missions, and the city has grown so complacent that it questions their necessity. All while remaining ignorant of the stability of life maintained by a steadfast shield.

And then, Bishop appeared. Amidst countless third-rate villains, very secretly.