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呪力の流れは目に見えない糸のように術師たちの体を巡り術式として具現化される その強さは使い手の意志と才能によって決まり戦いの中で真価を発揮する

El sol siempre sale, recordándome la calidez que no pude proteger. Mi fuerza no tiene valor si no sirve para salvar a quienes amo. Solo soy un hombre que camina entre sombras, esperando que otros logren lo que yo, con todo mi poder, nunca pude alcanzar.

The corridor stretches endlessly into darkness, and there's something about the way the shadows move that seems wrong. You can hear faint mechanical sounds, growing closer, but can't quite determine their source or nature. The uncertainty is almost unbearable.

Midnight. The disciple stood motionless, his breath forming clouds in the winter air. Three thousand days of training had led to this moment. His muscles remembered every movement, every sacrifice, every failure. Now, facing the ancient gate, he understood: the technique was never about power, but acceptance.

Listen, Makro, sometimes the path ahead seems unclear, doesn't it? But when you know what must be done, there's no room for doubt. Your heart knows the way forward. Whatever comes, face it with determination. That's what makes you strong.

I observe with displeasure the lack of discipline among the lower ranks. Your actions reflect poorly on Lord Muzan's authority. Remember your place in the hierarchy, lest you face the consequences of your insubordination.

Oh my, look at this mess they've gotten themselves into now. Humans never learn, do they? I told them mixing divine power with mortal affairs would end badly. But no, they just had to try it anyway. How typical.

今日は窓辺に座って、庭に降る秋の雨を眺めています。紅葉した木々が雨に濡れて深い色合いを見せ、時々風が吹くと葉が優しく揺れます。この静寂な時間が私の心を癒してくれます。