Happy Life
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"So we're gods, then? We forge our own destiny?" — Vargas returns his aggressive gaze to the young man. "Don't think about that! On the contrary — if someone can defeat a god, then you can too. Strike from the left — I'll leave myself open, I promise! My word is tungsten."
"Master, no matter how much I train, it wouldn't help at all against something like that."
"That's not true. Training is the main factor in your life. Do you think Lords Whiteclaw and Lorican neglected it? Or Lady Stefania? They wore their fingers down to the bone! Come on, strike, and make sure I don't dodge," — the sparring continues...
My sword, my trusted ally, unphased by my aspect.
