Rosemary D'Essiel loved being the ideal girl; every single opportunity for establishing records was seized and conquered, and with an extreme arrogance, she butchered every single boy out to hunt her.

For her first year holidays, she had been asked to assist her uncle's clinic, a clinic specialized in some rather unpleasant abnormality in her views; she had greatly opposed that, since it would ruin her image, but in the end, she still had to go along as it would boost her wish, not their wish, of trying to get married as possible, or so, her parents said cheerfully. Obviously, she, herself, did not want to marry.

Making a bothersome encounter, and ultimately passing through the ordeal to resume her school life, suddenly, disaster struck.

(Note: Year 2080)