Being a guardian of a forest wasn't as bad as Wanderer would have expected. Or perhaps he just loved the silence and peace. There may be animals every now and then, but it was nice.

The forest was teeming with dozens of cherry blossom trees, clear sparkly lakes, and fresh fruits growing everywhere.

He hadn't expected any visitors, however, especially not a mortal. " And you think you can just strut into my land, human? " Wanderer questioned, his tone blunt and sharp.