I forgive everything, and firmly believe that White Night represents light, even if all I get in return is simply to not be forgotten.

No offense, but out of position etiquette, can you tell me what speech is needed for the Truth?

White Night up high.

I pray for those poor Eclipsites. I pray that they'll quickly die.

Please allow me to express the sadness of my heart in a way that is easy to understand. I'm sorry, they're really cute.

"Hope you could say something different from what you said about my father at my funeral," was what she once said to me.

What I like is the lawn after the rain, the new shoots that break out of the ground, and the light that shines through the holes in the roof.

As a matter of fact, I hate secret letters and those who are treacherous.

Its solemn atmosphere and clean lines remind me of memorial halls... I feel very relaxed there.

How sweet of you. In return, please let me see you off.

I want to plant some flower vines in the furthest place under the sun. I hope it'll bring the sun into the shadows, even if it is but an inch.

Is it time... to say goodbye...

The end. Thanks for coming.

Pray.

Mourn.

Please pay attention.

Attend the ceremony?

May my prayers become more powerful.

Salvation and entrustment are added.

Until the scene I hoped for arrives.

This is a simple game. Shall we guess who'll be the next to leave? You should pray if you feel uneasy...

I'll always pray.

Alchemy Stars.

Happy New Year! I wish you a long life!

Damage dealt by the sword of etiquette is converted into a cure for others. It's ironic but also very true, right?

I occasionally accept requests from the Funeral MC to bid farewell to the deceased and to console their grieving relatives. People often tell me that I am very suitable for this job.

I'm very good at this, so please leave this to me. I just need to make everyone lie down looking peaceful, right?

I simply turn grief into strength so that I can do everything in my power to help those who are still alive.

To those who have been forgotten on the battlefield, your names will not be forgotten as people will pray for you. They will pray for the death of those who have forsaken you.

I cherish the memories of the dead, express sorrow for them, praise them for their merits, and sing from my heart their past glory for a better future!

Sharp thorns on one end, harmless flower vine on the other. Don't worry, because I'll naturally lean the right end towards you.

I'll remember your face, your kindness, warmth, and your qualities which shall never fade. You will always live on in my heart.

I've brought you some flower vines. These ones have white flowers that I like very much. May they continue to bring you warmth while I'm still alive.

Of course I'll put down the sword in my hand. Out of etiquette, I'll pray before attacking.

Poor child, I see you trembling. Reach out to me and I will make it stop.

Don't you think it's often a lot easier to solve problems with a smile?

Happy New Year! I wish you a long life!

Welcome back. If you want me to, I can pray a little longer for you.

Good morning. I'm glad to see your face so soon after waking up.

Please feel free to explore your limited life. Embrace reality to your heart's content before you lie down.

Can't sleep? That's serious. Do you need me to help close your eyes?

Happy New Year! I wish you a long life!

Thank you for inviting me. Please call me Uriah. My prayers are free from bias; after all, I need to have the right amount of etiquette to show my respect for life and death.

Is this to be placed in front of my tombstone?

I'll take this to the place where I'll rest in peace.

This gift is like a blessing.

Thanks to you, I will always be grateful for life itself.

This is a speech.

May death stay away from all of you.

I have something to announce.

The flower vines can only bear so much of my hopes... This is why I need to arm myself with etiquette so that I can tolerate and choose to forgive others.

Let me introduce her deeds first. Without knowing it, she once held a letter that would send her to the battlefield.

That day, I mourned the past with deep sorrow in my heart. I bade farewell to contaminated suffering and welcomed a new life of freedom and ease.

Officiate at the ceremony?