Between Your Letter and My Reply

“Hello to the soldier whose name and face I do not know. I am pleased that our paths have crossed in this way. I am just a humble noble lady living in a beautiful countryside village. I am not anyone of great significance, so I have little to offer in terms of self-introduction.” Damian, a soldier fighting in the war, was once pressured by his superior to find a pen pal. All he knew about his correspondent was that she was a noblewoman named “Lintray,” a year older than him, and her home address. For Damian, the pen pal exchange was little more than a duty he had to fulfill. “Have you considered being discharged?” “I wish you were in a safe place.” “Always be careful, and may the goddesses of luck and victory be with you in the new year.” But then… Perhaps exchanging letters wasn’t the right choice from the start. After being discharged due to an injury, Damian decides to visit the address where he sent letters to find Lady Lintray, but he is met with unexpected news. “If the Lintray you’re talking about is the maid in that house, she’s dead.” The house where she was supposed to be had burned to the ground, leaving Damian with only questions about Lady Lintray. Confused, Damian heads to the capital in search of the ‘Lintray’ who exchanged letters with him. Will Damian be able to find Lady Lintray?

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