"It's a good thing,"
"It's just..."
Yatagarasu Kensumi glanced at the distant house, "Very few of my father's students have survived."
"How many?"
Roger had a bad feeling.
"So far, just you."
Roger took a deep breath and almost cursed, "How can that be called 'very few'?"
There are none, right?
Before he could ask, Yatagarasu Kensumi directly answered, "The rise of the Sword Pavilion has encroached on many people's interests, and this process has been accompanied by struggle and slaughter."
"Meiryu, he is the strongest samurai in the entire Sword Pavilion, aside from my father. For decades, he has fought his way through, with countless monsters and obstructers falling at his sword."
"In a sense, he's even more fearsome than the famous Sword Master and Divine Master, because the latter rarely leave the Shrine and the Sword Pavilion."
"As for me..."