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 ====== III. The Day the Lion Went on Campaign ======
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+None know why this man's fate,\\
+Is always overshadowed by a single number decreed.
+Just like now none can ascertain,\\
+How the Flame-Chasing heroes\\
+Convinced this man.
+It was not mutual appreciate. Nay.\\
+For in his memories,\\
+<color #993333>Seven sentences</color> were all his mother to him ever spake.
+Yet, somehow, that leader who weaves the golden threads —\\
+Recounted one of the seven with ease.
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+There is no right or wrong in the man's heart.\\
+<color #993333>//"The lion has its own historian."//</color>
+<color #993333>//"And the history of the hunt should not be held by the hunter alone."//</color>\\
+And thus, he speaks little.
+Others once guessed,\\
+He regards the holy city as his home,\\
+For he seeks a land to belong.
+As the king to his people,\\
+It is the first gift to them he brings.\\
+But as per the rule with gifts —\\
+Once given away, the gifter will never re-possess this thing.
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+The journey is long,\\
+Yet none ever dares to anger the man.
+Not because of his unrestrained manners —\\
+But because every meal the heroes partook in,[(Added word in the spoken dialogue.)]\\
+Were all cooked by his peerless skill.
+One's sight serves falsehoods in the woods.\\
+He has relied on scent since young\\
+To distinguish guests and obtain gains.
+Yet there are always exceptions —\\
+The man's archenemy often puzzled,\\
+Why their food was always borderline nauseating.[(Added word in spoken dialogue.)]
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+{{ :readable:saga:last.prince:mydeimos3-5.png?200|}}
+He still recalls the day he entered the holy city —\\
+One who worships strife,\\
+Is bound to have rumors rife.
+<color #efe4B0>//"Even insects consume each other, and he's no less than the Mad King's kin."//</color>
+It matters little,\\
+For the man always considered himself and enemy to the world.\\
+He paves the road so that one day his peers,\\
+Would match his anger within.
+Yet, until the prophecy turned true...\\
+None in the holy city,\\
+He ever did ruin.