Happy Life
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"You just need to show the land some love, and everything will grow on it," he recalled, paraphrasing the florist's thought. "So, after she disappeared, none of the local sand worms were interested in it."
Gathering a few stones and sticks, carefully weighing and checking each step as if it were a minefield, he examines all the "memorable" places of that day: where she lost consciousness; where the traitor caused chaos; where Kami collapsed; where the elite knights were cut down; where Ginza trampled around – in the faint hope of seeing, besides the sand, at least some detail worthy of attention.
Next, he methodically examines the house from all sides, trying to assess its condition and nature, peering into the windows and cracks.
Gathering a few stones and sticks, carefully weighing and checking each step as if it were a minefield, he examines all the "memorable" places of that day: where she lost consciousness; where the traitor caused chaos; where Kami collapsed; where the elite knights were cut down; where Ginza trampled around – in the faint hope of seeing, besides the sand, at least some detail worthy of attention.
Next, he methodically examines the house from all sides, trying to assess its condition and nature, peering into the windows and cracks.
My sword, my trusted ally, unphased by my aspect.
