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Kenshiro manages to visit "Ironclad" before leaving – more to ensure the money wasn't completely wasted than with the expectation of significant benefit from a single training session. He gives it his all, of course – until the very moment of departure, he will feel a pleasant, lingering ache throughout his body, and he won't have the strength for other activities. Fortunately, the diary he recently acquired saves the samurai from idleness.
*First page*
This diary was written by Kenshiro Imai, a samurai from the distant land of Tao, a servant of Her Majesty, Princess Naria es Diesra Arual. It is dedicated to interesting places and unusual people that he encountered. Should this diary fall into the hands of my comrades, may they find it truthful; in the hands of a random traveler, may it be instructive; if it falls into the hands of a worthy enemy, may he treat my thoughts and deeds impartially. May a base person become better by reading about worthy people.
*Naria es Diesra Arual*
The light of amber eyes
Will pierce the soul
I am happy to serve
My mistress is worthy of many rengu, but due to my ignorance, I have dedicated only 17 to her. I owe her my life and hospitality, for which I can only repay with unconditional loyalty.
Her powerful abilities and worthy aspirations are beyond the understanding of a simple person, and nothing more will be said, for it is not fitting for a servant to speak of his mistress.
*I will continue later*
E si sui vius, er mi grans benananza, e si ieu muoir, er mi grans deliuriers