A long time ago, in a place called the "Mechanical City",
There was a swordman with a red sword that was not yet out of his hand.
The sword, silent but hot, is known as the sword.——Scratch the lost.
He is not the brightest of the city.
But he's got a sword, a breath, a heart.
His sharpness is not in the volume of the sound, but in the moaning of a single drop.
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A wave that wakes up the old dragon in the city.
On a day when the peace of the valley of swords is broken.
A scroll, a missing one, a misunderstanding.
The swordkeeper was pushed into the wind.
That old dragon.——The strongest and notorious presence of law enforcement in the city woke up.
He used to bite the old king and devour the deputy.
The city is known for its uncomplicated nature.
Everyone thinks that this time, the swordkeeper will be torn to pieces by the old dragon.
Because that's the old dragon's rule:
The one who is in error will surely be punished, and the Insolent, the Mighty.
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But he didn't do it.
The old dragon circled around the swordkeeper for seven days.
No shouting, no cutting, no sentencing.
He's still watching.——
The sword does not come out, but the air is condensed.
And those who guard the sword do not explain, nor do they flee.
Just like the sword and sit still.
Even.——and make a book of his story and place it on the handle.
It's a testimony to the outside world and an oath to the inside:
"I am not asking you to forgive me.
I just trained myself.
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Long knows that this sword can no longer be touched.
It has torn to shreds of bold swords,
But this time it's different.
This sword is no longer a personal tool.
The light that it spreads into many tiny corners of the city.
If it does, it may shake the whole city's trust in "punishment" and "justice".
So he chose silence.
Not mercy, calculations.
Not to let go, but to avoid.
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Swordkeepers bow their heads and their swords grow stronger.
The wind in the valley stopped.
People began to say, "Is he really all right?"
"Why isn't that old dragon moving?"
Some thought it was a coincidence.
But those who really know the sword understand:
"That's because of this sword.
"It has become a symbol of what cannot be done in the city."
"It has not killed anyone.
But the fear and oldness have been cut off.
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Conclusion: Scrapers, no need to shout.
The Swordkeepers were not proud, nor were they propagating.
He continues to live in a low-key, quiet, and quiet manner.
Let the sword shine upon itself and not raise it.
He understood that one day,
And many more will ask him, "Where did this sword come from?"
He'll answer:
"It's not where I got it.
But I'm at the bottom of my life.
And he made it out himself."
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To all who were silent and never laid down their sword:
You don't fight back.
You already understand.——
The true sword master, stand still and the wind will change direction.
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♪ The power of silence ♪
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