Sun Can had never been lonely.
Because wherever he went, he traveled with a crowd.
Twenty skeletons, ten ghosts, and five vampires.
Sun Can led them through the rarely visited mountains of A Province.
A short while later, Sun Can stood before the mountain gate of a small settlement nestled in the mountains.
A massive bronze-colored sword hung above the gate, looking quite imposing.
Sun Can walked inside with his summons and entered the leader's house.
He planted one foot heavily on the square dining table, slapped down the red greatsword in his hand, and pointed at a trembling middle-aged man ahead of him.
"I heard... you're pretty good with a sword?"
The middle-aged man was clearly a Superhuman, but... feeling the pressure from the crowd of "people" before him, he nearly wet himself.
"B-b-brother, you flatter me. I just fool around a little. I've had a tiny bit of success, but my swordsmanship definitely can't compare to yours."
Ghosts! There's no fucking way I can beat them! No matter how good my swordsmanship is, I can't fight this many monsters alone!
Huh? That ghost really does look like a ghost!
Holy shit! That's terrifying!
Sun Can glanced at him impatiently. "Stop dragging this out. Fight me now, and use everything you've got, or I might... kill you! Six Tier 3 Superhumans are challenging you. Don't hide your trump cards, understood?"
Tier 3 Superhumans!!!
The middle-aged man's face turned green with fright. "Brother! Don't do anything rash! Let's talk this out. I don't think I know you, do I? We've never had any quarrel, past or present, so what's this about? What can't we discuss over a cup of tea?"
"Watch my sword!"
Sun Can ignored his babbling and thrust his sword out. A torrent of glassy flames erupted from