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The Sun Warriors had a tradition of taking a bath on the last evening of each week. Since the background of most of them was of a pagan religion, it was a practice deeply meaningful as a cleansing of the soul.
After dining with Urich, Harvald took a bath. The warm water of the tub melted his muscles. His strong northern physique, inherited from his northern mother, was evident.
'It was a long peace. Scholars said the era where swords won’t be needed will come soon, but we still need swords in this era.'
Harvald swept back his wet hair.
‘The plunderers from the west, and the ominous movements from the northerners.'
The empire had taken up arms once again. The Sun Warriors, the warrior group directly under the emperor, had made its way to the north. The warriors were going to kill their kin for the sake of the Sun God Lou and His Imperial Majesty.
'Kin.'
Although only half, Harvald still had the northern blood and sometimes felt intense emotions toward his fellow northerners.
"Devote yourself to Solarism."
Harvald muttered as he looked at a necklace with a sun emblem laid on his clothes.
The peaceful era, during which culture flourished, had ended, and the madness...
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