Spotlights, candlesticks, gems….

The world was all shining.

"Come on, we're finally going into our 20th revolution! It's totally becoming a specialty of this casino, and finally, the wild dogma meth gorilla, it's time to gib it up. Shh! Oh, whoa, whoa, whoa!? You smile so hateful once again. Uh-huh! Because I regret it, I'm gonna stick my finger in my nose and spin it another time. Awwwwwwww!

Me, MC, the audience......

The world was all laughing.

Thin and thin worlds.

A world like being on a fluffy cloud.

Everyone in the world was happy......

'You may have swords pointed against humans, not monsters, in the rest of your lives. If you encounter such a thing, remember what I'm going to say before you pull out your sword'

Lately, I've kind of been able to hear that guy.

'You can slay people only when you're ready to be slaughtered...'

"What, you're not stupid to think about losing before you fight?

"I couldn't take it, Raccoon. I'm covering the loss."

"Is it like if you buy too many vegetables because they are cheap, you end up letting them rot without eating them ~?"

'Of course it's absolutely more about surviving than pulling out a sword. In this classroom, I have taught survival first and foremost, not winning. It seems seemingly inconsistent to try to survive and to be prepared to be slashed, but it is not'

... What do you guys usually eat, mouth meat, fish, vegetables, cereals, etc., for?

Needless to say, that's to live.

Because what you eat becomes blood, meat, bones, and vitality to live.

There is the word 'I will have it' as a brief prayer before meals.

Those are words of gratitude for 'life-giving things' like meat, fish, vegetables and cereals.

For me, thanks for being food......

For me, you gave your life, thank you......

Of course, it's not like creatures have sacrificed themselves for us humans.

Because they have a family, too, and they still have a life to go on, and they've taken it away from them.

That's why I have to thank you.

That's why we have to live to their point.

We need to take their lives and turn them into our own blood, flesh and bones... and be strong.

That is at least the atonement for what has taken life.

'Phew, replace that with what you just said and think about it...'

"The side to be slaughtered is the side to be eaten."

"What, are you going to eat a human?"

... There are many reasons why humans kill each other.

But for whatever reason, by slashing the target, the slashed side has to be only that strong.

By taking the other person's life, you have to think that you have come close to the ideal you hold.

And from here on out, it's the difference between humans and animals.

The slaughtered side must rejoice that by being slashed they brought the ideals they held even closer to reality.

We must rejoice that we were able to become blood, flesh and bones to arouse those left behind and strengthen their hearts.

This is what is called 'The Readiness of the Slaughtered'.

If you collide with someone, stick around helplessly, and hate them...

Before you pull out your sword, just ask yourself this.

Does killing this person bring your ideals closer to reality...

By being killed by this man, can you entrust the ideals you had to those left behind...

If you can't imagine this, you shouldn't pull out your sword.

Even if they laugh at you for cowardice and get slandered... keep living, you should.

... swords are all, 'murder swords'...

But that's why, at the same time, it has to be a 'living man's sword' that makes use of what's left...

This is a word I have often said to all of you, not only on the side of killing, but also on the side of being killed.

By your slaughter, and by your slaughter, will those left be taken advantage of...

It is the responsibility and duty imposed on those with swords to think about it.




Must I also be grateful that I am now blaming the water...?

Do we have to be happy that we are bringing them enjoyment and bringing them money?

"Ohhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh! It's like I'm happy to play with water, like a gorilla. Ahhhhhhh! But a little more! Just a little more! One more push, and this female gorilla also breaks her mind, and she cries wow. Awwwww! Champagne, Akemakriiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiii!!

... Maybe, et al...

Maybe Master Sentirus, with me now......

Maybe you felt the same way I do now......

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... I was born in the alley of Pujeto, picked up and raised by the Grand Virgin Sentirus.

Dear Sentirus Passion Flower,

At that time, he was 25 years old.

Originally, picking up abandoned children is something the Virgin should not do.

Master Sentirus picked me up, even though he was in a bad position.

Naturally, the surrounding wind against me was also strong.

You are a stain on Lady Sentirus's unclean Virgin life.

The great Virgin, that she is a poor god to Master Sentirus......

But he always covered me up, like a real daughter...

No, with more love than my family, you raised me.

He always kept smiling and laughing "already, if that happens" no matter what I did.

I became mindful, and I began to think that I lived for nature and for this one.

But I was the 'Abominable Son', so I couldn't be the Virgin.

For this reason, he diligently encouraged Buddhist martial arts and sought to ride the Virgin's Subordinate (Holy Sabre).

Holy Sabre is a knight who follows the Virgin (Night).

In "Chalkan Blade," where you can be a swordsman, burn your life to the Virgin and fight.

But Holy Sabre was also a narrow gate that demanded more than a Kingsguard.

Lady Sentirus worried that I was unable to do so and was stopped.

But I made a bleeding effort and survived the trials...... I finally got the Chalkan Blade.

It's also the youngest in history.

It was none other than Sentirus who gave me the sword at the appointment ceremony.

At that time, he was 11 years old.

This is what he said as he looked down slightly higher than me on his knees.

"If that happens again... but thank you"

I am no longer an 'abominable child' or anything like that.

I deserve no one to blame for being around you.

He was discrediting Master Sentirus, not the stains on his robe, etc.

He said he could be a sword (sword), protecting this one and paving the way for further glory...!

Then the world became shiny for me...!