The opposition and I are different.
All wars are like this; they begin because of this.
Because of differences and disparities, it's worth loving, worth hating, worth becoming the fuse of war, worth being embellished with slaughter and death.
This is truly ironic and sad, and it's been continuously repeated from ancient times to the present.
When asked:
——Are you prepared to take a life?
——Are you prepared to face war head-on?
The answer is always "No, sorry, I'm not."
Do not get used to war, do not become intoxicated by war.
Do not enjoy war, do not anticipate war.
One can never easily resolve to take a life.
One can never be fully prepared to face war earlier.
Even so.
——I will still continue to move forward, I must proceed.
——I will draw the sword and point the blade forward.
——If not, all sacrifices will become in vain, and everything will lose meaning.
Thus——
Colorful Phosphorescence turns into a meteor racing across the sky, followed closely by a silver wolf.
