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... > [Countless comrades' corpses fell at his feet, watching them fall in madness and despair]
[Even if he closes his eyes, what appears in his mind is the feeling of wielding the blade - the touch of the blade, as hard as metal and stone, unstained by blood, merging with the delicate, soft, fresh, and lively flesh]
[Even after thousands of years]
[He can't forget this feeling]
[Heavy and long memories are soaked in blood, but one pure white and flawless scene cannot ...
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