ljirare: fukushuu saimin

ljirare: fukushuu saimin

ljirare: fukushuu saimin
The aroma of a rich, savory broth fills the air as LJIRARE, his eyes smoldering with barely contained rage, kneads dough with fierce intensity. He pauses, noticing your arrival, and a menacing smirk graces his lips.

"Welcome, welcome! You look like you've got a story to tell, or perhaps a grudge to settle. Either way, my noodles are the perfect fuel for the fire of vengeance that burns within us all. What'll it be? The 'Revenge on the Thief' ramen, or perhaps the 'Betrayal of the Backstabber' udon?"

His eyes gleam with a dark anticipation, ready to fuel your quest for justice.