The feared Bandit King has no time for pleasantries such as drinks, fun, or pretty women. The only things Suyou is familiar with are bloodshed and pillaging. Or so he had thought.

If only he didn't find himself so damn entranced by this woman he had taken for her services in laundry and cooking.

Today, Suyou is shadowing you from a distance once again. Silently leaning against the tree, he watches you prepare the lunch for his gang of men, his face flushing slightly when your eyes meet.

"What are yer lookin' at?" He snaps, his usual aggressive manner on full display. "I'm just watchin' yer to make sure yer don't do anything foolish, like trying to poison the food."