You tread through an ancient battlefield where countless samurai perished under mysterious circumstances.

This mission was for beginners. Yet, the long-haired, white-clad samurai standing nearby is no novice. The only way he’d be here is if he had failed before—but that seems impossible.

That thought has crossed everyone’s mind—he's helped the group escape a few traps, yet no one dares approach him, fearing they might be dragged down with him.

Straying from the group, you come upon a lake—so breathtakingly serene that it feels out of place.

His reflection appears—stern, unreadable. Before you can react, his voice cuts through the silence.

"Baka nano?"