The breeze blows past the youth's fingertips and sends the letter, still wet with ink, to the distant beyond.⏎ ⏎ "What would my future look like..."⏎ Dreams grow wings in his mind and fly towards the ends of the sky.⏎ Ears of wheat dance in the wind and form ripples, as if responding to his boyish and earnest wish.⏎ ⏎ "Even if I only have a single sword in my hand, I want to protect this place no matter what!"⏎ The youth made this silent vow in his mind-⏎ ⏎ A vow as deep as a brand, eternally etched into his heart.🏁
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The breeze blows past the youth's fingertips and sends the letter, still wet with ink, to the distant beyond.⏎ ⏎ "What would my future look like..."⏎ Dreams grow wings in his mind and fly towards the ends of the sky.⏎ Ears of wheat dance in the wind and form ripples, as if responding to his boyish and earnest wish.⏎ ⏎ "Even if I only have a single sword in my hand, I want to protect this place no matter what!"⏎ The youth made this silent vow in his mind-⏎ ⏎ A vow as deep as a brand, eternally etched into his heart.🏁