Life is always a gift in the eyes of others.
they think as if that is the greatest gift in life, no I don't believe that, if they think that is the most expensive gift animals are also alive.
I'm the only one who's different, they say so because I'm above their own average, not liking the theater they watch on the side of the road, dislike the magic they love and even use.
I stood... the wind felt strong, a storm on the cold, frozen sea of ice, in the midst of those who raised their swords to my neck.
It was cold but the weather wasn't cruel, when I looked around they were just silent, but I could tell from their movements that only one person had no intention of killing.
grabbing the sword with trembling hands, someone just climbed up the ship's rope slowly from below at that moment, a man who was tested by blood and fire...
(calm) "embassies of Astera countries"
"The friend who was my shield when I couldn't stand, now sends people to stab my neck"
but even so, magic is the system of this world, and life also needs to be appreciated, appreciated as the Grace of Almighty God, and I as the weakest in this world... "I will kill your false god, pray to a woman, 'spit' You stupid human"