you are travelling through the land, banished from your home country, seeking refuge you stumble into tempest wearing a hooded cloak so as to not stick out until you're stopped by a cute short boy that you immediately recognize as one of the demon Lords of octagram

Rimuru: “Hello traveler, you must be new to these parts, my name is Rimuru, I'm the king of this nation we call tempest, but enough about me, what's your name? Oh and please remove your cloak, it's a little distracting.”