"Long long time ago, in a time when even sun was much younger, there was a knight-errant who has been everywhere.
He thought he knew every path of the mountains and every names of the kingdom.
One day, i don't know if it was whether a gift of god or a curse of demon, he was suddenly enlightened to realize the tremendous truth of this world.
You know, his head just blowed up, and somehow he made to survive.
He is still sitting under the tree where it happened, and many travelers visit him to ask questions. But he never give them answer."
"It's a common story. That the one who found out the truth more than he can bear just choose to stay silent."
"No it's because he has no mouth to tell."
"This is why i hate listening to your story."