'Yuna, get ready to use your luck-increasing ability when I give the signal.'
She blinked once, faintly tilting her head as she heard my sudden thoughts.
"What happened, Lord of Shadows?" she asked softly.
Her tone wasn't loud, but it carried worry.
'Yuna, that woman in Japanese clothing is possessed by a Rank 4 Parasitic Type Cursed Spirit. Although the chances of her attacking us are low, we still need to be ready to escape.'
Her lips parted, and her expression became serious in an instant.
A Rank 4 Cursed Spirit was not something we could take lightly.
Especially one whose narrative allowed it to disguise itself and infiltrate Exorcist Clans.
Cursed Spirits like that had narratives that gave them a lot of freedom to move around.
They were the reason several old clans were destroyed from the inside.
I stayed seated at the largest table in the inn.
It was wide and clean, placed near the center of the hall.
