Sunday, January 7, 2035.
Devil's Planet, Devil Empire Capital, Devil Diego's Bar, 10:00 a.m.
"Hello, Diego! The greatest swordsman once was a fresh young man. When you were young and ambitious, you held with a sword and a firing dream of being a recognized skillful swordsman, to practice swordsmanship with hard work in everyday, to challenge different kind of skillful swordsmen, and to judge the unjust with your sword for the weak, the poor and the lowly. I would like to listen to your fantasy stories, to know for what did you draw your sword, to know how many adventures did you experience in the path to become a legendary swordsman, and to feel your delight, sorrow, sweetness, bitterness and emotions."
Morgana said in a peaceful tone, expecting listening to devil Diego's fantasy story. She knew, the greatest swordsman once was a fresh man. She knew, maybe every fresh man might be dreaming to become a recognized skillful swordsman, who would judge the unjust with his sword for the poor, the weak and the lowly.
She admired swordsman's loyalty to his sword, but what she admired him most was his righteousness. She admired those swordsmen with righteousness, who held with their swords, riding on fast horse. Where there was the unjust, there were their figures. She wondered, how many adventures were part of Diego's fantasy story.
"For what did I draw my sword? Some swordsmen draw their swords for upholding righteousness. Some swordsmen draw their swords for protecting the people they cherished. Some swordsmen draw their swords and judge the unjust they witnessed. And I was just one of them, who held with a sword and a firing dream of being a recognized skillful swordsman, riding on fast horse, judging the unjust I witnessed along the journey. Once I encountered the unjust in front of me, I would judge the unjust with my sword for the weak, the poor and the lowly. What kind of man I was? If I just walked away, and allowed the unjust happen in front of me."
Diego who was a fantasy storyteller, he shared the reason why did he draw his sword, was because he would judge the unjust with his sword for the weak, the poor and the lowly. He was a devil, and it shouldn't be a devil to judge the unjust for the weak, the poor and the lowly, but he couldn't witness the unjust to happen in front of him.
Those swordsmen with righteousness would draw their swords and judge the unjust they witnessed for the poor, the weak and the lowly. Diego was just a devil, who happened to be a swordsman with righteousness, who held with his sword, riding on fast horse, judging the unjust he witnessed along the journey.
"How many adventures did I experience in the path to become a legendary swordsman? I had experienced things people wouldn't believe. I rode on fast horse, chasing after setting sun to the west from green amber plain to yellow topaz desert. I challenged and discussed kendo with the Saint of Swordsmanship, who had been cultivating his peerless swordsmanship alone in green amber plain for centuries. I challenged and discussed kendo with the Sage of Swordsmanship, who had been cultivating his peerless kendo alone in yellow topaz desert for centuries. I witnessed the milky way of stars appeared in night of green amber plain. I witnessed setting sun settled and buried in yellow sand of yellow topaz desert. I witnessed and discussed kendo with two top swordsmen, who would rather enjoy diverse landscapes outside the center of world than enjoy being famed as top swordsmen in the unjust world."
Diego shared how many adventures did he experience in the path to become a legendary swordsman. He rode on fast horse, chasing after setting sun to the west from green amber plain to yellow topaz desert, to meet many faces, to explore many places, and to learn many experiences.
He witnessed the milky way of stars appeared in night of green amber plain, with the view of starlight filling nighty dome. He witnessed setting sun settled and buried in yellow sand of yellow topaz desert, with the view of sundown falling in yellow sand. He witnessed and discussed kendo with two top swordsmen in the world.
"The Saint of Swordsmanship who dwelled in green amber plain, he was the sharpest sword in the east. The Sage of Swordsmanship who dwelled in yellow amber plain, he was the fastest sword in the west. I challenged and discussed kendo with two top swordsmen in the world. I continued moving along my journey, to meet many faces, to explore many places, and to learn many experiences. Once I witnessed the unjust along the journey, I would judge the unjust with my sword for the weak, the poor and the lowly. A decade later, I created my own kendo, judged many people who bullied the weak with their power, and became the Devil of Swordsmanship."
Diego shared his experience that he challenged and discussed kendo with two top swordsmen in the world. He continued moving along his journey, to meet many faces, to explore many places, and to learn many experiences. In the end he also became one of the top swordsmen in the world, and became known as the Devil of Swordsmanship.
"I was just a devil, who happened to be a swordsman with righteousness. With my sword as my companion, I didn't feel alone. Cultivating kendo was the best thing that I had ever done, it guided me witness this world. I had a sword, it could move mountain, it could fill ocean, it could slay dragon, and it could frighten God. I held with my sword, wondering who encountered the unjust? Where there was the unjust, there were those figures, who stretched out a hand out of righteousness, and judged the unjust for the weak, the poor and the lowly."
Diego shared his feelings with the queen, who rated his fantasy story with 9.96. He was just a devil, who happened to be a swordsman with righteousness. He had a sword, it could move mountain, it could fill ocean, it could slay dragon, and it could frighten God. He held with his sword, wondering who encountered the unjust?