Nisho noticed that Mushimaro seemed a bit gloomy. — How can you doubt the superiority of the men of our great homeland over weaklings and barbarians?
I'm using Desire.
- I love our homeland, but one very old and very wise woman, when I asked her how she had lived so long, replied that doubts had saved her from rash actions many times. Oh, what nonsense am I saying? I'm too young to think about such things. I'd rather think about the wonderful rider I met today. And what are you thinking about?
Небо – угроз не слышит
Небо – ведёт особый счёт
Небо – тебя найдёт