A wounded Atsufusa calls for the Prince, offering vital intelligence. But what could be worth risking another ambush to hear? When the Prince ignores Sumio's adivce, Yukiya's wits become his only lifeline.
This scent...
...هذه الرائحة
Dieser Geruch …
Ist das Karon …?!
Este aroma… ¿Incienso de karon?
Este aroma…
Cette odeur… C’est du noche ?
Questo profumo...
Este cheiro...
Я знаю этот аромат.