29443 attempts, another anchor is about to fail.
I feel my last strength is about to disperse.
Yet I still haven't found his figure.
I chose to come before this fallen king ahead of time.
That night, I heard the lamentation of the seduced nation kneeling under the Destruction Black Sun.
"I want to save my benefactor's nation."
"I want to save my homeland."
"I don't want to see the land full of scars."
"...But, who will help me?"
Time after time, the seduced nation kept praying incessantly.
In this moment, I suddenly understood something.
The power of information began to flow into the great sin, Face of Greed.
Countless twisted powers intertwined with the authority of Face of Greed, finally crystallizing, merging with the diary of the seduced nation.
He trembled as he opened the Greed Diary.
And I wrote a sentence on the last page of the diary.
"What are you willing to sacrifice to save this country?"
