Three old men were standing next to each other. The middle one had long black hair and a long black beard wearing a blue flowing robe. He had a rather easygoing face, making people think he was going to laugh even at the slightest exchange.
There was a joyous atmosphere around him that also made people just want to have some fun with him.
On his left, another old man came to him, but his black hair had partially turned white. His beard was slightly shorter. He looked gentle enough, like an uncle, but there was a hidden charisma that pulled people in when they looked at him.
The last one had all his hair turned white. He looked even kinder as though he found joy in every bit of his life. At the same time, it didn't deprave the aura of wisdom around him. He looked at the world as though he was able to see the essence of it.
"Hohoho." The white hair stepped forward and cupped his hands politely. "Thank you for summoning me into this world. Our meeting is surely fate."
