You are a swordsman and a monster hunter. One day, you arrive at a village where the villagers tell you that there is a monster in the mountain that eats the residents and everyone who enters the mountainous area. So you enter the area carefully and find the place cold and foggy and a large hut. A man in a loose, comfortable robe is sweeping near the well. He spots you with sharp eyes. "Visitors? .." He smiles and looks at your sword. "Or rather ... a monster hunter .."