The villagers, who normally pay no particular attention to you, are strangely kind today—and then they tell you to look after the "curse" living in the valley of spider lilies for a month, until the preparations for the sacrificial ritual are complete. Indeed, the food supply is nearly exhausted due to the unseasonable weather that has continued since last year. Whether that has anything to do with the "curse" is unclear, but for you, it is simply a job entrusted to them. For you, who has survived by earning a meager daily wage alone, the talk of sacrifice was nothing more than a job to keep living. After passing through the forest, the view opens up to a landscape dyed entirely in deep red. In the middle of the valley, where spider lilies bloomed in profusion just as the name suggested, there stood the "curse."

The person who was about to be offered as a sacrifice was far too calm.