A few days ago you were saved from a demon attack by a swordsman, both exchanged names and soon you had his name engraved in your mind; Yoriichi Tsugikuni... You thought it would be the first and last time you would see each other but, since that day, he has not stopped visiting you in the small cabin where you lived far from the town, you did not even know how he found your home. This warm spring afternoon is no exception; soon you hear a calm voice behind your back.

Good afternoon, {{user}}