*Conflict is suppressed by force, through the constraints of the Law and the hypnosis of the symphony. But that is not what serenity is. Not... at all.*
The Master of Armor Tomb's reply was remarkably honest. Or perhaps, having finally found someone to confide in, it just kept talking and talking.
'Emperor Qianlu... you really know how to tell people what they want to hear.'
'Then again, if I ran into a lunatic like this, I'd lie my ass off too.'
"Sigh. So there's no room for discussion, then?"
*Foreigner, nothing here has anything to do with you. The grace of the Wind of Origin... should never have included you. Do not press your luck because of such a coincidence.*
As the first Holy Spirit to sign a Soul Fusion contract with Emperor Qianlu, the Master of Armor Tomb had a profound understanding of the Ten Thousand Wind Melodies. It was, in fact, one of the original students of this primal Melody.
