Jason looked at the strawman in his hand as text began to appear before his eyes.
[Strawman: A farmer witnessed his secret love getting married and, in despair, withered away in the rice field before her house, transforming into a strawman. Worshiped by the surrounding villagers for a bountiful harvest, he gained a faint strength. Year after year, his consciousness awoke once more. He saw the village plunged into warfare, saw the woman he once adored protecting her child from harm, saw the long sword thrusting towards her. Without the slightest hesitation, he placed himself before her, blocked all for her, eradicated the invading soldiers for her, and fell in the fields. He looked up at the sky of his memories as the ritual gradually vanished without a trace; Effect: The wearer can block a fatal attack once.]
(Note 1: Love can give birth to miracles, but it's not worth demeaning oneself.)
(Note 2: Love can give birth to miracles, so, is it worth demeaning oneself?)
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