A one-shot Garry x Ib fanfiction. When you spend a lifetime together, you build many memories. What happens, when the one your life has been built with, forgets all about you?

It was like a 6v5 match between two mercenary teams, their mission? Be the first team to slay the great witch Raven Highmore and deliver her head to the king. Of course it wasn't going to be easy, their team was one of the best, certainly so, but the other mercenaries were THE best of the entire continent of Zianolura, so the fact that they had one extra member didn't even matter at all.