Novel & Cerita Tall Woman Japanese Folklore

Herman said. The white lady is a localization term for "Kuntilanak", the mythology creature of Indonesia. I use the Javanese version instead of Pontianak one for this story. “You know, she’s too beautiful for a white lady.” Varz sheathes his sword. “Wh... What did you say? White lady?” Kartika passes out as she’s shocked. “Even a demon like her is afraid of ghosts, eh?” Herman rubs the back of his head. “Hey you, I hope you can behave yourself. Or else, this sword will penetrate the skinny tummy of yours.” Varz points out his sheathed sword to her.

I asked. "Ah..." He began awkwardly and let go of me before moving back a little. "It's nothing." "It's not nothing, Hig. It looks like it hurt." He held my hand and kissed the back of my palm. "It doesn't hurt anymore so, don't worry." I heard someone giggle and I looked around his shoulder at the older woman stood behind him. She was short with straight, brown hair that was tied in a bun. She wore a grey suit and I couldn't help but notice that she resembled Higan quite a bit.