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Having considered this theory, Genza shrugs:
- So, it turns out that we did choose correctly after all. I believe in money, just as I believe in power, but especially in its extreme form, - he raises the hilt of his bloodstained sword from its scabbard, showing a couple of centimeters of steel. - Throw a rich man, an aristocrat, and a commoner with a weapon into the desert; which of them will have more power over others? Money is good as long as it can be used - until you encounter someone richer, or someone who simply doesn't care about it in this situation. A noble lineage matters if the common people recognize it, until you are betrayed or put on a pitchfork. And only a blade, and the calloused hand that wields it, will always obey you without reservation, and no flashy, golden armor will save you when it finds the right opening. This method is more difficult, but also more reliable, - the blade is sheathed. - But it didn't destroy us. Spend some time in the pit, and you'll start to look at things from a different angle.
He rubbed his nose, which was just starting to heal, and moved his neck, which caused a dull pain throughout his body.
- Maybe I really should visit Hige... If I can muster the courage to show up on his doorstep. Will you be around here in the near future?
- I'll tell you a secret, Sun. After Calcite, I had thoughts of giving up everything and running off to Akonia, but three things still dissuaded me from doing so. I'm terribly afraid of disappointing my grandfather, I'm ashamed in front of the guys, and even though I don't expect anything from it, Yuami-neesan is like a breath of fresh air in my stale inner world. - He lights a cigar. - Yes, while I'm here, who knows what tomorrow will bring.
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The detector starts to glow almost at its maximum, right on the road to Ruzaniel.