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Artemis' confession sank deep into his heart. Bell stood silently in place. A love that lasts ten thousand years? No thanks. Such an illusory, sorrowful tale was not what he sought. Soon, their private meeting was noticed by others. But this final night held no playful banter or laughter. Welf approached, the Magic Sword in hand.
"Bell, I don't know what to do either, but I just wanted to tell you—I'm starting to forge a Magic Sword now."
Welf hadn't abandoned his pride or dignity; he had simply weighed his comrades on opposite sides of the scales and reached his final conclusion. The Magic Sword was merely a tool. His own burning heart was the most crucial element.
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