I was born in a human city-state.
Born into the chaotic age of the Era of Divine Fire, the entire world had fallen into turmoil.
The reason humanity could hide in remote corners and survive was not because we were strong, but because the environment we lived in was far too perilous.
The chaotic land called the [Giant Plain] was a place few races were willing to govern.
Rumor had it that after the fall of the Titan Divine Race, the giants, descendants of the Titans, became increasingly cruel and mad.
Gradually, the Giant Plain turned into a place of no return.
The three city-states around the Giant Plain, each and every one of them—calling them city-states was less accurate than calling them stubborn patches of ointment stuck to this land.
We let the monsters on the Giant Plain run rampant as they pleased.
We let the city-states be destroyed.
