The Chipped Sword and a Certain Heartbroken Villager

"One day, he picked up a chipped sword.

Then, he took a little girl’s hand.

Later, hand-in-hand with that girl, he was pulled along by a running teenager.

In the end, he stood under the splintered sky—a small hand clasped in each of his.

He was just an ordinary man.

His name was Brei."