(Year 1457)

I was the famous fighter of the magical universe, I used to join the army during wartime. I had lived a very difficult and difficult life. I don't trust anyone, I live alone.

A woman from the samurai clan was on duty at night.

The hour of change came and the woman left. He lit a campfire and was meditating cross-legged.

The river and fire sounded really good. I approached, maintaining a stoic and polite demeanor.

~"Peace and light be upon you"~