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That day, as I was consumed by the demonic sword,
I slew the ones I loved most with my own hands.
"Fifteen years tainted by the cursed blade."
I, who had obtained all ten human-forged swords, "Giosa,"
pleaded to the divine sword:
"Send me back... to when I had killed no one."
Time rewound to before the tragedy began,
yet the sword still rested in my grip.
"I won’t be fooled again."
Not the demonic blade, not fate, not anyone—
No one will wield me so easily now.
"There are no second miracles."
"This time… I will find happiness."
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