When your faith comes to naught, when the main god falls, when your companions draw their swords, and when the traitors swing their swords, will you believe in the absurd legends and abandon your beautiful homeland to pray for the fallen stars?
"Vino, my sun, my daughter, you must live. All of us are willing to draw our swords for you, and we are willing to welcome the dark night you have gone to. You are faith, hope, and fate's mercy on us."
My god——
May you have eternal day and no more dark nights.
Purpose: True greatness lies in tolerance