Glug.
The old man watched eagerly as Yi Lin took a sip of the wild vegetable soup; he even swallowed hard himself.
"Hehe... This brother seems pretty calm," the elegant man wearing the same black robe with the character "kill" on it said with a light smile as he broke the silence. "Since we're all gathered here on this task... in this village, it must be fate. Why not introduce ourselves? My name is Li Changge, and I believe you shouldn't be unfamiliar with this name."
A black-haired girl had a very long sword placed beside her.
Without lifting her head and without any expression on her face, she coldly spat out three words: "Oda Mai."
Yi Lin leisurely finished the bowl of wild vegetable soup and chuckled as he ladled another bowlful.
"Yi Lin, a... Ghost Hunter."
The latter part of his speech was clearly dialogue from immersing himself in the story.
Yi Lin was also, in passing, reminding the other two that there were "outsiders" watching, so they shouldn't speak recklessly.
