Order rises with the sun so that we can all survive after the sunset.

My status aside, I still wonder how we can determine whether the truth isn't incorporeal or a form of escape?

White Night up high.

It might be some sort of blessing to be hollow inside since the world is completely different once you have your own consciousness.

I admire Miss Uriah for her strength and independence, as well as her courage to send everything away.

Miss Carleen's calm demeanor gives her more options in life that are different from mine.

I chose the Sword of Borrowing to be my weapon. I like it very much.

I have always hated those with a selfish, arrogant, and conceited nature.

Although it is a relic of the past, it must have a brighter significance to you.

If time permits... Today, I'll tell a story about things that lie under the water.

Don't expect too much from me because I don't have many things to support myself. All I have are my flesh and blood, as well as my soul and memories.

I can still go on...

Tidy up. It's time to leave.

Dismember!

This is my judgment.

It's judgment time.

Silence.

Wrap up a stone and polish it into a pearl.

Thunder and lightning shall flash in the darkness.

I wait for the morning stars.

Are you still there? C-can I rest here for a while? I don't think I'll last much longer. I'll just rest for a moment.

I accept the pressure.

Alchemy Stars.

The new year has come. I wish you happiness.

To be responsible means that those in high positions should step forward to protect the people; they should be stricter to themselves and have power that matches their position.

I have my own path, so I won't become him. He has no enemies other than public enemies and has no family except for the law.

Am I being swayed by the voices of the dead? But every step I take now represents my will and is based on reality.

I will do my best to reflect on my actions and regret; I will continue to advance with a heart full of hope while I can still feel pain.

If you're asking me about the shadow floating under the golden water surface, I can tell you that it is something waiting for me to reveal weakness so that it can drag me into the water and devour me.

I will bury those who should be buried. I will forsake my desires so that I no longer need to escape. I will travel as far as eternity will let me, following the direction of the morning stars.

According to the trial law, you have the right to appeal provided you have sufficient grounds... Relax, I'm not saying that you've breached the trial law.

Go if you insist on putting yourself in danger. I won't stop you... but please let me come with you. It'll be a lot safer.

Every step you take now will contribute to your salvation. So keep going. Don't worry about what's up ahead because the sun will rise behind you.

I only perform obligations I recognize; I only need to decide whether I'll keep going.

This staff is still too long for me, but I'll use it until it breaks.

You should always have your home in your heart and keep an open mind... This was taught to me, and I agree with it.

The new year has come. I wish you happiness.

You always appear somewhere close to me, which I find to be quite considerate.

Good morning. I foresaw the morning star in the sky above us earlier today.

The sunlight has dimmed? Let me light up this place... It is a joke from the Chief Judge, isn't it funny?

You look tired. Don't force yourself to work so hard when you're exhausted. Get some rest.

The new year has come. I wish you happiness.

Nice to meet you. I am Irridon, the chief judge of Lumopolis. If you have a reasonable claim, let the spring and forest responding to wishes appear in a flash of silent thunder.

I accept this personally, but I'm still a little troubled.

No one will misunderstand given our relationship.

Thank you. I accept your kind intentions.

Thank you for your attentiveness and tenderness as always.

Shush, your defense has no grounds.

Let thunder and lightning become quiet and storms become peaceful.

Your time is up.

Let all my pains, troubles, sorrow, and lamentations remain hidden below the water where they will not hinder my actions even if they were to spread.

I locked myself up with these inescapable shackles. It is just like that golden swamp and forest, and those shadows I fear.

Because my legs had once been severed, to stand once again, I had to stitch them back on with threads of lightning. It's sufficient that I managed to survive.

W-wait! I can't walk that fast.