— I see you are a man of action rather than words, so I will soon entrust you with an important task, but before that – learn. — Nariya points to a stack of books lying nearby. — If you want to eat, ask the servants, there is no need to ask permission to walk around the city; even though you now serve me, no one will keep you in chains.
Kenshiro bows and sits down to read the books. Only at midnight does he take a break for food, and soon after the meal, he falls into a peaceful sleep, a sleep filled with impressions, work, knowledge, and wholesome, light food.
— One day, I will visit the islands… — the samurai murmurs and drifts off to sleep.
e si ieu muoir, er mi grans deliuriers