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... as a feeling that I felt for the first time in my life.
As always, I stood in front of the furnace. I placed a heated iron on the anvil and hammered it.
It was the work that I have repeated countless times before.
However, this time, I felt like he was forging his own heart and life, not a sword.
Soon, the blade was completed.
However, I was not satisfied with it. It was full of impurities, like my heart.
They made a lot of fuss around the sword, saying that i ...
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