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@start xxx
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\ac【xxx】
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\}
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// weapon 11 Kitchen Knife
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@start 11
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\ac【Basic Performance】
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\}
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\DATA[description]
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【Weapon Story】
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Once upon a time, there was an old woman living on the edge of a
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village.
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She was a shabby-looking old woman, but she took great care of a
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single kitchen knife.
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@end
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//--------
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@start 12
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\ac【Basic Performance】
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\}
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\DATA[description]
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【Weapon Story】
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The old woman cooked meals for two every night.
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The villagers pitied her, thinking she did so out of loneliness.
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She never stopped cooking meals.
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@end
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//--------
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@start 13
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\ac【Basic Performance】
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\}
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\DATA[description]
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【Weapon Story】
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One day, the old woman disappeared, leaving the kitchen knife behind.
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The stubborn old woman wanted solitude in the end, the villagers
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pitied her once again.
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The well-maintained kitchen knife was called the "All-Utility Knife"
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in honor of the old woman...
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@end
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// weapon 14 Nameless Dagger
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@start 14
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\ac【Basic Performance】
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\}
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\DATA[description]
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【Weapon Story】
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Long ago, deep in a forest, there was a village where non-human
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spirits lived.
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One young spirit lived a modest life, in days that were both boring
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and peaceful.
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@end
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//--------
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@start 15
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\ac【Basic Performance】
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\}
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\DATA[description]
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【Weapon Story】
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Long ago, a rough wanderer settled on the outskirts of the village,
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spending his days just chopping wood.
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The young spirit became interested in the rough man who appeared
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in the boring, peaceful days.
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@end
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//--------
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@start 16
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\ac【Basic Performance】
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\}
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\DATA[description]
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【Weapon Story】
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Long ago, the rough man was captured and taken far, far away.
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The young spirit, carrying a nameless dagger, left behind the boring,
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peaceful days with a friendly beast.
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@end
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// weapon 17 Scale Scraper
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@start 17
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\ac【Basic Performance】
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\}
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\DATA[description]
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【Weapon Story】
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It is said that men are weak for delicious meals.
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Confident in forest cuisine?
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Next, try fish.
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@end
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@start 18
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\ac【Basic Performance】
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\}
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\DATA[description]
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【Weapon Story】
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Prepare the fish carefully.
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Scrape off the scales and bones.
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All to win over a man.
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@end
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//--------
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@start 19
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\ac【Basic Performance】
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\}
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\DATA[description]
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【Weapon Story】
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Cooking with love is good.
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If it's crushed and simmered, anything tastes great!
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The rough man has no taste.
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@end
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// weapon 20 Unrequited Love
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@start 20
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\ac【Basic Performance】
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\}
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\DATA[description]
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【Weapon Story】
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Far from the ideal man.
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A rough and unsociable giant.
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Even after becoming important, his nature doesn't change.
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Yet, before she knew it, she fell in love.
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A woman's pride gets in the way.
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@end
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//--------
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@start 21
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\ac【Basic Performance】
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\}
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\DATA[description]
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【Weapon Story】
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When hearing stories from the fox and the madman,
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they laughed heartily and teased.
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Not suitable as a confidant, but
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Love is complicated and mysterious.
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With the pride of a spirit woman at stake,
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she wants the treasure no matter what.
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@end
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//--------
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@start 22
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\ac【Basic Performance】
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\}
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\DATA[description]
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【Weapon Story】
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The koi that got away climbs the river.
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A feudal lord mistaken for a dragon.
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When the koi turns into a dragon,
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love turns into affection.
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Yet, her status is not suitable.
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Hiding her heart with a lid of memory,
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she continues to serve meals as always.
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@end
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// weapon 23 Concealed Blade
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@start 23
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\ac【Basic Performance】
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\}
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\DATA[description]
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【Weapon Story】
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A sword isn't necessary to take a life.
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Hide a small blade
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and take a life incidentally while cooking.
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@end
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//--------
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@start 24
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\ac【Basic Performance】
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\}
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\DATA[description]
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【Weapon Story】
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The young spirit girl who left the forest
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trained hard to become a ninja leader.
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Hiding her status, she blends into human
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society, serving meals to her comrades.
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Skillfully hiding her secret heart,
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she serves as an Oniwaban to her lord.
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@end
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//--------
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@start 25
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\ac【Basic Performance】
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\}
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\DATA[description]
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【Weapon Story】
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There was once a great war with spirits.
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Swearing a blood oath with Onma, was a
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rare spirit woman serving as an Oniwaban.
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After the war, hiding the fact that she suffered from
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illness, she quietly ended her days deep in the mountain
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she loved, thinking of the man she loved.
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@end
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// weapon 26 Deep-Fried Dough
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@start 26
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\ac【Basic Performance】
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\}
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\DATA[description]
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【Weapon Story】
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Five warriors connected to Sakuraba
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handled this special wakizashi.
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Using a sharp, light blade, they ended many lives.
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It was given to the Sakura household that adored Onma
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Tadakatsu, used as a kitchen knife in the peaceful era.
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@end
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// weapon 31 Clothesline
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@start 31
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\ac【Basic Performance】
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\}
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\DATA[description]
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【Weapon Story】
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A young boy who lost his parents,
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lives quietly with his older sister.
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Drying their clothes on the line
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under the clear, sudden summer sky.
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@end
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//--------
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@start 32
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\ac【Basic Performance】
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\}
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\DATA[description]
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【Weapon Story】
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Cooking and laundry, a woman's duty.
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Earning daily money through washing work.
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Waiting for his sister's duty,
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the younger brother holds a pole instead of a spear.
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A squirming cloud on an autumn's evening.
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@end
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//--------
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@start 33
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\ac【Basic Performance】
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\}
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\DATA[description]
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【Weapon Story】
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A hunter swoops down like a night hawk,
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closing in to take her at his pleasure.
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To protect his dear family,
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he wields the spear with desperation.
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Even if the hawk was hunted, and dispirited,
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the pole was indeed a spear.
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Soaking in resignation on a spring morning at the thaw.
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@end
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// weapon 34 Nameless Spear
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@start 34
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\ac【Basic Performance】
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\}
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\DATA[description]
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【Weapon Story】
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The nameless spear waits quietly.
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Waiting for someone worthy to wield it.
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@end
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//--------
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@start 35
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\ac【Basic Performance】
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\}
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\DATA[description]
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【Weapon Story】
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The nameless spear stands silently.
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Waiting until someone comes to reveal its value.
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@end
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//--------
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@start 36
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\ac【Basic Performance】
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\}
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\DATA[description]
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【Weapon Story】
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The nameless spear is quietly satisfied.
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Filled with a boy's murderous intent
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piercing with hatred.
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@end
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// weapon 37 Drunkard's Cleaver → Heavy Drinker
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@start 37
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\ac【Basic Performance】
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\}
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\DATA[description]
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【Weapon Story】
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Villains are invariably slaves to alcohol.
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Hand them sake, and they'll open their hearts.
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Dirty money can be exchanged for sake,
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so stealing is inevitable.
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@end
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//--------
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@start 38
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\ac【Basic Performance】
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\}
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\DATA[description]
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【Weapon Story】
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Buying alcohol with stolen money.
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Using cheap sake to size up the next target.
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The swordsman of the murderous illness,
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exchange your life for money.
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@end
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//--------
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@start 39
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\ac【Basic Performance】
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\}
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\DATA[description]
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【Weapon Story】
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Smeared in drunkenness through the fight,
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there the master to serve is found.
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The first drink I ever had in my life,
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though it tasted terrible, its flavor remains unforgettable.
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@end
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// weapon 40 Superficial Cleaver
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@start 40
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\ac【Basic Performance】
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\}
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\DATA[description]
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【Weapon Story】
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Concealing anger, playing nice with the hated man.
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Entrusting his heart, he seeks a future,
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yet the guy is his lord's lord.
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Oh, how tormenting is my life.
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@end
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//--------
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@start 41
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\ac【Basic Performance】
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\}
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\DATA[description]
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【Weapon Story】
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Concealing sadness, leaves his lord.
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Not to trouble the master he served.
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The chivalrous thief perishes as an outlaw.
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Oh, how reckless is my revenge.
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@end
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//////////////////////////////////////////////////////////////////////////////
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@start 42
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\ac【Basic Performance】
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\}
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\DATA[description]
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【Weapon Story】
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There is nothing left to hide.
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The original owner was an inseparable friend.
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Together with the friend, they cut down scoundrels.
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Giving fruit to the enchantress,
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Paying money to the mad night hawk,
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Devoting a man to the forgotten fox,
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A great thief accomplished his revenge.
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In later life, he risked his life for five sakura petals.
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@end
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// weapon 43 Tombo Kiri
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@start 43
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\ac【Basic Performance】
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\}
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\DATA[description]
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【Weapon Story】
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The greatest warlord of the Warring States entered to steal.
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Even with dim eyes in retirement,
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He wielded his spear to unify the nation.
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To become the strength of his dear friend,
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He gambled his life on a thieving game.
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@end
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@start 44
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\ac【Basic Performance】
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\}
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\DATA[description]
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【Weapon Story】
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He did not serve his former lord,
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But his loyalty was deeper than anyone's.
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Borrowing the spear of an old general,
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This strange great thief with the same name
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Helped his dear friend.
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Carrying the famous spear in hand,
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He continues to break into places to steal.
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@end
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@start 45
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\ac【Basic Performance】
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\}
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\DATA[description]
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【Weapon Story】
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There was once a great war with the monsters.
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The great thief known for making a blood pact with Onma.
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After the great war, he stooped with age,
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Silently watched his granddaughter's growth,
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And embarked on a journey to astonish the afterlife.
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@end
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// weapon 46 Kaminari Okoshi
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@start 46
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\ac【Basic Performance】
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\}
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\DATA[description]
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【Weapon Story】
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A group of five warrior monks associated with Sakuraba
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handled this special long spear.
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They pierced through opponents with an unbreakable pipe.
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Admired by the Sakura family, who adored Sakuraba Tadakatsu,
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It was used in peaceful times as a clothesline.
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@end
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// weapon 51 Worn-out Bow
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@start 51
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\ac【Basic Performance】
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\}
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\DATA[description]
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【Weapon Story】
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Please don't misunderstand.
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We have always lived in this land.
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We've been here since the age of the forests, you know?
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We're skilled in handling bows, so
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Even with a worn-out bow, we won't fall behind!
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@end
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@start 52
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\ac【Basic Performance】
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\}
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\DATA[description]
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【Weapon Story】
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…You want me to draw it?
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See, I'm not very strong…
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Bu-but my sister was a master archer, you know?
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It's true! Enchantresses never lie!
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@end
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@start 53
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\ac【Basic Performance】
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\}
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\DATA[description]
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【Weapon Story】
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Nurarara! Do you want to hear a story?
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Mm! Honest, as expected!
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…However, it's an old story…
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It takes time to remember, nurara…
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……I'm sure it's from the era before this land was called Sakuraba…
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@end
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// weapon 54 Nameless Bow
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@start 54
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\ac【Basic Performance】
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\}
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\DATA[description]
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【Weapon Story】
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I remembered, nurara!
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My sister always used a bow from the start!
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There were no pleasure quarters in those days.
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We mainly hunted animals for food.
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@end
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@start 55
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\ac【Basic Performance】
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\}
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\DATA[description]
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【Weapon Story】
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Among them, my sister had talent with the bow!
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Even that leech reluctantly acknowledged it!
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He said something like "It's a waste to only use it for hunting"!
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…The food of enchantresses?
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Of course, we consumed sexual energy!
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Hunting beasts and deceiving humans was the trend...
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@end
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@start 56
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\ac【Basic Performance】
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\}
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\DATA[description]
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【Weapon Story】
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So, weapons like the bow were used daily!
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The bow we used for hunting was nameless,
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So it didn't have a name!
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……Hm? Shallow story…?
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Nurararara! Expecting drama from a nameless weapon is a mistake!
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@end
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// weapon 57 Yoichi's Bow
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@start 57
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\ac【Basic Performance】
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\}
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\DATA[description]
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【Weapon Story】
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My sister lived primitively, almost like a caveman,
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But there was romance even then!
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Apparently, she fell in love at first sight with a lost traveler!
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An enchantress falling in love with a human is rare!
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She passionately attacked him, it seems!
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@end
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@start 58
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\ac【Basic Performance】
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\}
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\DATA[description]
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【Weapon Story】
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At that time, my sister was young!
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She was so enamored that she wanted at least two children!
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She even uniquely refused the leech's advances,
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Totally captivated and engaging... indeed!
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Maybe from then on….
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She began to focus on training her enchantment skills…
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@end
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@start 59
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\ac【Basic Performance】
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\}
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\DATA[description]
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|
|
【Weapon Story】
|
|
……Huh? How it went after that?
|
|
|
|
The man was actually famous for archery, you see!
|
|
She intended to take him away, but the Nasu family
|
|
resisted fiercely, so it was impossible…
|
|
|
|
So she went to the human village from time to time,
|
|
Skillfully concealing herself with the newly learned
|
|
art, to secure the seed for sure!
|
|
|
|
Even the person in question may not remember!
|
|
@end
|
|
|
|
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|
|
|
|
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|
|
// weapon 60 Twin Bows
|
|
//////////////////////////////////////////////////////////////////////////////
|
|
@start 60
|
|
\ac【Basic Performance】
|
|
\}
|
|
\DATA[description]
|
|
|
|
【Weapon Story】
|
|
Children are treasures for enchantresses!
|
|
|
|
Before consuming the soul, it's quite difficult to have kids!
|
|
|
|
However, my sister was lively with her craft!
|
|
Her husband already lived a full life,
|
|
But she was indeed pregnant!
|
|
|
|
@end
|
|
|
|
//////////////////////////////////////////////////////////////////////////////
|
|
|
|
//////////////////////////////////////////////////////////////////////////////
|
|
@start 61
|
|
\ac【Basic Performance】
|
|
\}
|
|
\DATA[description]
|
|
|
|
【Weapon Story】
|
|
And twins, no less!
|
|
She excitedly made two sets of small bows and models!
|
|
|
|
Though... setting aside the models,
|
|
making the bows showed her lingering
|
|
attachment to her deceased husband,
|
|
even though she doesn't remember!
|
|
|
|
Despite being my sister, it's pitiful...
|
|
@end
|
|
|
|
//////////////////////////////////////////////////////////////////////////////
|
|
|
|
//////////////////////////////////////////////////////////////////////////////
|
|
@start 62
|
|
\ac【Basic Performance】
|
|
\}
|
|
\DATA[description]
|
|
|
|
【Weapon Story】
|
|
Nurarara!
|
|
Children surpass their parents once they grow!
|
|
|
|
When she realized, they had grown into fine women,
|
|
So she fixed the two bows into one and gave them as a gift!
|
|
…Well, it seems the child has no talent for martial arts,
|
|
It's like giving a cat a gold coin, or pearls to a short pecker!
|
|
|
|
………Huh? Two people in one?
|
|
Nurara! My sister's memory updated to having only one child!
|
|
One bow is enough!
|
|
@end
|
|
|
|
//////////////////////////////////////////////////////////////////////////////
|
|
|
|
//////////////////////////////////////////////////////////////////////////////
|
|
// weapon 63 Forgetful Bow
|
|
//////////////////////////////////////////////////////////////////////////////
|
|
@start 63
|
|
\ac【Basic Performance】
|
|
\}
|
|
\DATA[description]
|
|
|
|
【Weapon Story】
|
|
The times progressed, and it was the era of Ouma.
|
|
|
|
Since the mucous membrane fell from the sky,
|
|
The forest quietly became desolate!
|
|
|
|
Even the youkai stopped joking around!
|
|
Led by the leech and the fox, youkai
|
|
joined hands with humans to fight!
|
|
|
|
…Me? I was begged not to participate in the battle…
|
|
You weren't talking about me, right? Why did you ask?
|
|
@end
|
|
|
|
//////////////////////////////////////////////////////////////////////////////
|
|
|
|
//////////////////////////////////////////////////////////////////////////////
|
|
@start 64
|
|
\ac【Basic Performance】
|
|
\}
|
|
\DATA[description]
|
|
|
|
【Weapon Story】
|
|
Nurarara!
|
|
The fox traveled with Onma for a while!
|
|
Thanks to that, she earned the trust of the samurai!
|
|
|
|
Apparently, she assisted in assassinating a certain daimyo...
|
|
Nurarara! A young girl with a love for cooking convinced the fox!
|
|
For my shy sister to willingly cooperate with the human world...
|
|
|
|
As her sister, I'm moved by her growth!
|
|
@end
|
|
|
|
//////////////////////////////////////////////////////////////////////////////
|
|
|
|
//////////////////////////////////////////////////////////////////////////////
|
|
@start 65
|
|
\ac【Basic Performance】
|
|
\}
|
|
\DATA[description]
|
|
|
|
【Weapon Story】
|
|
There was once a great war with the monsters.
|
|
|
|
The forgotten Three Great Youkai
|
|
made a blood pact with Onma.
|
|
|
|
To save her disease-stricken child,
|
|
The foolish fox erased her memory.
|
|
After the great war, remembering her forgotten child,
|
|
She is said to live modestly, having forgotten everything… nurara!
|
|
@end
|
|
|
|
//////////////////////////////////////////////////////////////////////////////
|
|
|
|
//////////////////////////////////////////////////////////////////////////////
|
|
// weapon 66 Kuzumochi
|
|
//////////////////////////////////////////////////////////////////////////////
|
|
@start 66
|
|
\ac【Basic Performance】
|
|
\}
|
|
\DATA[description]
|
|
|
|
【Weapon Story】
|
|
A special great bow handled by a group of five warrior monks
|
|
associated with Sakuraba.
|
|
|
|
The supple and strong bow pierces an opponent a thousand miles away.
|
|
|
|
It was given to the Sakura family, who admired Sakuraba Tadakatsu.
|
|
Used as a clothes hanger in peaceful times.
|
|
@end
|
|
|
|
//////////////////////////////////////////////////////////////////////////////
|
|
|
|
//////////////////////////////////////////////////////////////////////////////
|
|
// weapon 71 Grass Cutting Weight
|
|
//////////////////////////////////////////////////////////////////////////////
|
|
@start 71
|
|
\ac【Basic Performance】
|
|
\}
|
|
\DATA[description]
|
|
|
|
【Weapon Story】
|
|
Cutting grass all day long,
|
|
Good grass, dead grass, I'll cut anything.
|
|
@end
|
|
|
|
@start 72
|
|
\ac【Basic Performance】
|
|
\}
|
|
\DATA[description]
|
|
|
|
【Weapon Story】
|
|
Smashing? Sickles are for cutting.
|
|
Dirtying it with the blood of rude people is disrespectful.
|
|
@end
|
|
|
|
@start 73
|
|
\ac【Basic Performance】
|
|
\}
|
|
\DATA[description]
|
|
|
|
【Weapon Story】
|
|
Still cutting grass as usual.
|
|
That's my forte.
|
|
|
|
No difference between grass roots and neck roots.
|
|
@end
|
|
|
|
//////////////////////////////////////////////////////////////////////////////
|
|
|
|
//////////////////////////////////////////////////////////////////////////////
|
|
// weapon 74 Nameless Surujin
|
|
//////////////////////////////////////////////////////////////////////////////
|
|
@start 74
|
|
\ac【Basic Performance】
|
|
\}
|
|
\DATA[description]
|
|
|
|
【Weapon Story】
|
|
……An easy weapon that even women and children can handle?
|
|
|
|
……Difficult it might be, but I recommend the chain weight.
|
|
Even those without arm strength can swing it around.
|
|
@end
|
|
|
|
@start 75
|
|
\ac【Basic Performance】
|
|
\}
|
|
\DATA[description]
|
|
|
|
【Weapon Story】
|
|
Back again, huh? ...Sigh...
|
|
My recommendation hasn't changed; it's the iron chain as before.
|
|
|
|
Swinging it around will keep even average men away.
|
|
...Oh, make sure you watch your surroundings when you use it.
|
|
|
|
......Cutting grass is meaningless if you can't do it?
|
|
......Then why not just buy a scythe separately?
|
|
@end
|
|
|
|
@start 76
|
|
\ac【Basic Performance】
|
|
\}
|
|
\DATA[description]
|
|
|
|
【Weapon Story】
|
|
Oh, it's you.
|
|
Are you here to get a new scythe? Or perhaps some iron?
|
|
I have a new iron weight prepared, so I recommend that...
|
|
|
|
......Why am I so fixated on the iron chain?
|
|
Well, you see... I'm also a woman.
|
|
|
|
...Recommending a weapon someone like me, who lacks
|
|
strength, can handle is just normal, right?
|
|
@end
|
|
|
|
//////////////////////////////////////////////////////////////////////////////
|
|
// weapon 77 Golden Ball
|
|
//////////////////////////////////////////////////////////////////////////////
|
|
@start 77
|
|
\ac【Basic Performance】
|
|
\}
|
|
\DATA[description]
|
|
|
|
【Weapon Story】
|
|
The splendid and luxurious attire is
|
|
the mark of a courtesan of Yoshiwara.
|
|
|
|
Abused, abandoned, and left to decay,
|
|
I can't die until I avenge my friend's grudge.
|
|
@end
|
|
|
|
@start 78
|
|
\ac【Basic Performance】
|
|
\}
|
|
\DATA[description]
|
|
|
|
【Weapon Story】
|
|
A dirty ninja donning splendid and luxurious attire.
|
|
|
|
Come once to the great Yoshiwara,
|
|
where you can earn as much money and life as you want.
|
|
@end
|
|
|
|
@start 79
|
|
\ac【Basic Performance】
|
|
\}
|
|
\DATA[description]
|
|
|
|
【Weapon Story】
|
|
The splendid and luxurious attire splatters
|
|
with blood and pierces flesh.
|
|
|
|
For the worthless man who abused my friend,
|
|
two balls won't be enough to pay.
|
|
|
|
Even if you're an infamous hero,
|
|
your wretched friends will demand payment.
|
|
@end
|
|
|
|
//////////////////////////////////////////////////////////////////////////////
|
|
// weapon 80 Black Iron Ball
|
|
//////////////////////////////////////////////////////////////////////////////
|
|
@start 80
|
|
\ac【Basic Performance】
|
|
\}
|
|
\DATA[description]
|
|
|
|
【Weapon Story】
|
|
Hmm? Something especially hard and black?
|
|
|
|
...You don't need it to be long?
|
|
I mean, if you're using it yourself...it's a weight.
|
|
|
|
I thought you meant something else and got a shock...
|
|
No, it's about my side business...let's drop this conversation.
|
|
My daughter isn't old enough for this yet.
|
|
@end
|
|
|
|
@start 81
|
|
\ac【Basic Performance】
|
|
\}
|
|
\DATA[description]
|
|
|
|
【Weapon Story】
|
|
Why the serious face...? ...Huh?
|
|
You want it longer? You really...
|
|
|
|
...Need length to deal with monsters?
|
|
Oh, it's about battle. I misunderstood again.
|
|
|
|
But, fighting such monsters...
|
|
It sounds dangerous no matter how long it is.
|
|
|
|
If killing is all that matters,
|
|
why not test it without thinking of the consequences...?
|
|
@end
|
|
|
|
@start 82
|
|
\ac【Basic Performance】
|
|
\}
|
|
\DATA[description]
|
|
|
|
【Weapon Story】
|
|
Oh! Good to see you!
|
|
These are the much-awaited grand fireworks!
|
|
|
|
You don't need to aim with this guy.
|
|
Throw it high, and the gunpowder inside will
|
|
explode, scattering spikes like a "karakuri"!
|
|
|
|
For a first attempt, it's quite something, right?
|
|
Well, the downside is the spikes rain down on you
|
|
too... But, you'll have to dodge them with spirit.
|
|
|
|
...Huh? You've already made peace with your opponent, so it's
|
|
not needed? Eh... it cost quite a bit in materials to make...
|
|
...Hey! Don't run away, you penny-pinching woman!
|
|
@end
|
|
|
|
//////////////////////////////////////////////////////////////////////////////
|
|
// weapon 83 Chain of Yasha
|
|
//////////////////////////////////////////////////////////////////////////////
|
|
@start 83
|
|
\ac【Basic Performance】
|
|
\}
|
|
\DATA[description]
|
|
|
|
【Weapon Story】
|
|
A woman alone mingles with the night.
|
|
If you speak to her, you'll lose your money.
|
|
|
|
The fee for paradise is ten times the usual rate.
|
|
@end
|
|
|
|
@start 84
|
|
\ac【Basic Performance】
|
|
\}
|
|
\DATA[description]
|
|
|
|
【Weapon Story】
|
|
There is one maid who serves Onma.
|
|
Many victims, but no crimes.
|
|
|
|
The men that nighthawks prefer are beasts.
|
|
|
|
Nibbling on body hair, it happens
|
|
to be cheaply resolved with money.
|
|
A heavenly maiden, indeed.
|
|
@end
|
|
|
|
@start 85
|
|
\ac【Basic Performance】
|
|
\}
|
|
\DATA[description]
|
|
|
|
【Weapon Story】
|
|
Once upon a time, a great battle against monsters took place.
|
|
|
|
Those who formed a blood pact with Onma included
|
|
a former courtesan, forgotten by the world.
|
|
|
|
After the great battle, she devoted herself to earning
|
|
money without shedding blood, and it's said she
|
|
prosperously engaged in commerce as a tainted woman.
|
|
@end
|
|
|
|
//////////////////////////////////////////////////////////////////////////////
|
|
// weapon 86 Dorayaki
|
|
//////////////////////////////////////////////////////////////////////////////
|
|
@start 86
|
|
\ac【Basic Performance】
|
|
\}
|
|
\DATA[description]
|
|
|
|
【Weapon Story】
|
|
The five samurai linked to Sakuraba handled a special iron chain.
|
|
|
|
The heavy, unbreakable iron shattered the skulls of enemies it faced.
|
|
|
|
It was bestowed upon the Sakura family, who admired Tadakatsu of
|
|
Sakuraba, and in peaceful times, it was used as a pickling stone.
|
|
@end
|
|
|
|
//////////////////////////////////////////////////////////////////////////////
|
|
// weapon 91 Firewood Splitting Sword
|
|
//////////////////////////////////////////////////////////////////////////////
|
|
@start 91
|
|
\ac【Basic Performance】
|
|
\}
|
|
\DATA[description]
|
|
|
|
【Weapon Story】
|
|
In the month of January, a drifter arrived at that place.
|
|
|
|
In the unexplored land teeming with beasts and demons,
|
|
a silent man ceaselessly splits firewood.
|
|
@end
|
|
//--------
|
|
@start 92
|
|
\ac【Basic Performance】
|
|
\}
|
|
\DATA[description]
|
|
|
|
【Weapon Story】
|
|
In the month of May, a pitiful man drifted.
|
|
|
|
The unfortunate man, devoured by a beast, was of
|
|
magnificent appearance.
|
|
In other words, a "samurai."
|
|
|
|
With the firewood he split, he laid the man to rest.
|
|
@end
|
|
//--------
|
|
@start 93
|
|
\ac【Basic Performance】
|
|
\}
|
|
\DATA[description]
|
|
|
|
【Weapon Story】
|
|
In the month of July, the firewood-splitting man was captured.
|
|
That man, an embodiment of formidable physical strength.
|
|
|
|
It's a waste for someone like him to just be splitting firewood.
|
|
|
|
He was given the name of a samurai,
|
|
warranted to live as a new samurai...
|
|
@end
|
|
|
|
//////////////////////////////////////////////////////////////////////////////
|
|
// weapon 94 Nameless Sword
|
|
//////////////////////////////////////////////////////////////////////////////
|
|
@start 94
|
|
\ac【Basic Performance】
|
|
\}
|
|
\DATA[description]
|
|
|
|
【Weapon Story】
|
|
The first sword he chose of his own will
|
|
was a cheap, dull blade worth but a few coins.
|
|
|
|
For the man who abandoned his given name,
|
|
a nameless sword seemed just right, and he gladly chose it.
|
|
@end
|
|
|
|
@start 95
|
|
\ac【Basic Performance】
|
|
\}
|
|
\DATA[description]
|
|
|
|
【Weapon Story】
|
|
The talents of the former refugee were immense,
|
|
and in no time, he became the talk of the samurai.
|
|
|
|
Surely he used a magnificent sword.
|
|
|
|
Many asked for the name of the sword,
|
|
but the man never imparted it...
|
|
@end
|
|
|
|
@start 96
|
|
\ac【Basic Performance】
|
|
\}
|
|
\DATA[description]
|
|
|
|
【Weapon Story】
|
|
...Time passed, and the esteemed
|
|
samurai residence once noted was now desolate.
|
|
|
|
The man hailed as a God of War decided
|
|
to carve an old name into the nameless sword,
|
|
plunging into the path of carnage with determination...
|
|
@end
|
|
|
|
//////////////////////////////////////////////////////////////////////////////
|
|
// weapon 97 Masamune
|
|
//////////////////////////////////////////////////////////////////////////////
|
|
@start 97
|
|
\ac【Basic Performance】
|
|
\}
|
|
\DATA[description]
|
|
|
|
【Weapon Story】
|
|
This sword, imbued with justice, cuts down evil.
|
|
The sword that bears the name of a renowned artisan
|
|
severed countless lives.
|
|
@end
|
|
|
|
@start 98
|
|
\ac【Basic Performance】
|
|
\}
|
|
\DATA[description]
|
|
|
|
【Weapon Story】
|
|
This sword, bearing justice, severs life.
|
|
In all creation, no reason surpasses
|
|
the righteousness of justice.
|
|
@end
|
|
|
|
@start 99
|
|
\ac【Basic Performance】
|
|
\}
|
|
\DATA[description]
|
|
|
|
【Weapon Story】
|
|
This sword, feigning justice, cuts people.
|
|
A demon, enamored with a master artisan, aspired to humans
|
|
by forging swords.
|
|
To keep truth in the shadows, sever quickly like the wind.
|
|
@end
|
|
|
|
//////////////////////////////////////////////////////////////////////////////
|
|
// weapon 100 Eight-headed Sword
|
|
//////////////////////////////////////////////////////////////////////////////
|
|
@start 100
|
|
\ac【Basic Performance】
|
|
\}
|
|
\DATA[description]
|
|
|
|
【Weapon Story】
|
|
In a deep pit, there is a tale of an eight-headed monster.
|
|
|
|
A dreamer, captivated by ancient records, carried eight swords
|
|
and ventured into the deep pit to slay the heads.
|
|
@end
|
|
|
|
@start 101
|
|
\ac【Basic Performance】
|
|
\}
|
|
\DATA[description]
|
|
|
|
【Weapon Story】
|
|
The man, driven by martial fame inspired
|
|
by ancient records, pushes on.
|
|
|
|
One head, one sword.
|
|
Compared to future accomplishments, it's a small price.
|
|
@end
|
|
|
|
@start 102
|
|
\ac【Basic Performance】
|
|
\}
|
|
\DATA[description]
|
|
|
|
【Weapon Story】
|
|
Deep at the bottom of the pit, he defeated a monstrous octopus.
|
|
|
|
What he retrieved from its belly
|
|
was a pitiful human bone and a rusted blade.
|
|
|
|
A rough warrior, pitying the dreamer,
|
|
reworked the rusted blade,
|
|
marking it on the sword as a tribute.
|
|
@end
|
|
|
|
//////////////////////////////////////////////////////////////////////////////
|
|
// weapon 103 Onma's Single Sword
|
|
//////////////////////////////////////////////////////////////////////////////
|
|
@start 103
|
|
\ac【Basic Performance】
|
|
\}
|
|
\DATA[description]
|
|
|
|
【Weapon Story】
|
|
Having drifted to the land of the past,
|
|
they found the source of the disease.
|
|
|
|
Accompanied by the Five Sakura Petals and their beloved seed
|
|
followers, they faced the greatest battle of their lives.
|
|
@end
|
|
|
|
@start 104
|
|
\ac【Basic Performance】
|
|
\}
|
|
\DATA[description]
|
|
|
|
【Weapon Story】
|
|
Killing disease is exceedingly difficult.
|
|
To foolishly confront the multiplying, rooting monster
|
|
unarmed is sheer folly.
|
|
|
|
Borrowing future knowledge from the Gourd,
|
|
they reached a method to kill the diseased blood.
|
|
|
|
They created a place to seal the disease,
|
|
and now face the demon commander.
|
|
@end
|
|
|
|
@start 105
|
|
\ac【Basic Performance】
|
|
\}
|
|
\DATA[description]
|
|
|
|
【Weapon Story】
|
|
Once there was a great battle with monsters.
|
|
|
|
There, flesh and blood permeated, poisoning the disease.
|
|
The soil turned to iron, becoming a sword to kill monsters.
|
|
|
|
Yet the cunning monsters, utilizing pitiful and lascivious hands,
|
|
blunted and confused the sword.
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Surely opposing the illness of life should mean rejecting life itself.
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Onma himself became a human sacrifice, stained with a poison collar.
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Poisoned flesh and bone worsened the people-killing disease,
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eventually becoming a Sakuraba warrior.
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Demon and human united, cutting down the beloved flesh mass,
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and thus ended the long great battle.
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@end
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// weapon 106 Konpeito
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@start 106
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\ac【Basic Performance】
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\}
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\DATA[description]
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【Weapon Story】
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The five samurai linked to Sakuraba handled a special sword.
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Made from soil derived from Sakuraba, the sword rejects life
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and is said to sever everything.
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Bestowed upon the Sakura family, who admired Tadakatsu of Sakuraba,
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it was used as a firewood-splitting sword in peaceful times.
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@end
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// weapon 108 Violence
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@start 108
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\ac【Basic Performance】
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\}
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\DATA[description]
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【Weapon Story】
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A sword passed down in the Hatenashi family.
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Though it no longer has an edge, and the blade is tattered,
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holding it makes one want to act violently—a dangerous cursed sword.
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As a result of learning from mother and father's teachings,
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it's said that a beloved disciple left it to future descendants
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believing that violence solves everything.
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@end |