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... ople’s cave were raising their hands and raising their voices in the dark. Their silhouettes were lit by the fire. I thought that it was surreal that these people were in harmony with my voice. Both men and women, the young and the old. It was unbelievable.
Ah, so shameful. In a way, I was tricking them with my sweet swords.
It was as if the devil himself was whispering sweet words into these people’s ears in order to drive them to ruins. What a shame. If possible, I would like t ...
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