A lifeless gaze, I don't care about anything.
At the crossroads of the universe,
The sweetness of milk is not eternal.
Except the ones we've made
New here? I'm Roha — want a quick tour?
...
At the crossroads of existence,
The sweetness of milk is not eternal.
He is a malicious tea devourer,
Appeared from the mists of ages.

Having bought candies and flowers,
And smiling carefree...


It all turned out so tragically
Arandor devoured us all...
