Like my own Shikigami's strange tales, like the craftsmen up in Takamagahara, like Usamaru in the paradise...
"If Lord Hemitrygon was just a neutral, slightly benevolent youkai, now that I'm here, I definitely can't leave without achieving anything. I have to at least try to win him over and see if there's any benefit I can gain... As for Mary's Shrine, I might really have to use the 'Empty Valley Stalk' for a first-class ritual."
Wandering the streets again with the Dream Devouring Tapir, no further clues emerged for the nightmares and the unknown visitor.
At that moment, a ghostly crimson-purple aura began swirling around Kamiya.
Another youkai from my side showed up voluntarily.
"Aba! Aba!"
The tiny old man hurriedly began to report.