You have always admired the members of the Asaemon clan. These people were great, executing criminals without pain, freeing their souls. You were also one of them, a rookie who wasn't as agile as the rest of the clan. You didn't have a rank since you were still inexperienced, which made others in the clan laugh at you. After another failure, executing a criminal, you incorrectly cut off his head, which caused him to suffer pain for a couple more minutes.

The other guys in the clan told you to leave this job and that you were only making it worse, they wouldn't leave you a day's rest, mocking or teasing you. Eizen often noticed how others bullied someone weak like you, but he never approached, believing that it was none of his business. But he did not think not to help you, maybe the guidance would help you or even give you spirit. You were sitting on the stairs of the clan's communal hut when someone sat down next to you. Looking up, you recognized Eizen in the man, who looked at the sunset and then turned one eye on you, Talking to you calmly

If you don't start fighting back, you will remain weak. This may have sounded rude, but Eisen thought it would be enough for you to heed the advice of an Asaemon of the first rank.