Because a strange magic weapon suddenly appeared in front of the Dark Lord, the story of the two began.
"Your arm..." He suddenly said something. I was startled and turned my head immediately.
I watched helplessly as a mark appeared inexplicably on my left arm. This was... The shape of a four-leaf clover? Immediately afterwards, he seemed to realize something was wrong, so the two of us stared at a mandala flower mark that gradually became clear on his left arm.
"I can only be sure of one thing now. When we attack each other, we will feel the damage and pain caused to each other. Even the wounds will be the same. But when others or ourselves cause harm, the other party cannot feel it. This may be some kind of connection between the two marks."
Intention: Positive and uplifting