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Gottval took out a piece of paper and wrote something on it.
“Urich.”
As his lips moved, so did the letters. The words on the paper spelled out Urich's name.
‘Are you really dead? If so, at least appear before me as a ghost.’
Gottval knelt before the makeshift altar with the sun emblem.
“Lou, if Urich’s soul is wandering, please take pity and take it in your embrace.”
The proper funeral rite of Solarism would be to find the body and cremate it, but since Urich's body could not be recovered, Gottval wrote his name on paper as a simple tribute.
“Father, justice has been served. The civilized have won, and the barbarians have been defeated.”
“Basha, justice is not such a shallow thing.”
“They invaded and burned our land! If they are not evil, then who is? Barbarians are not children of Lou like us; they are beasts!”
Teaching someone was always a difficult task. Prejudices built from experience were hard to break. Basha had lost everything to barbarians, so how could she possibly view them positively?
Gottval looked at Basha, knowing the contradiction and difficulty.
“If we define invasion as evil, then the empire itself is the source of all evil. The empire was the one who attacked the west first, so strictly speaking, the Alliance is simply continuing a defensive war. Urich did not come here to conquer. He came to ensure the safety of...
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