When the peasant girl picked up the mysterious sword, it wasn't as heavy as she thought it would be. But what does she knows, never has she had a real sword in her hands. She couldn't resist to "Swoosh" the sword a few times, with every "Swoosh" It seemed to her, that the reflections became brighter, and soon the sword was shining with a divine glow. Now she felt an energy and a courage, that she never felt before.