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... st was the heart.
No matter what kind of scar it left, a superficial wound left by a superficial action was still nothing more than that: superficial.
This was something he had known for a long time now. However, he had momentarily forgotten in the moment, and impulsively cut the back of his hand while he made his oath.
An oath was just a shackle that tied one’s heart.
As long as he had an unwavering mind and motivation, why would he ever need a shackle like that? ...
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