"Ah! Hachiman Bodhisattva, Thousand-Armed Avalokitesvara, Merchant Witch Emperor!...Ah! My...my fingers!...Ah!..."

"Praise the Lord God! You sacrificed your flesh and blood, and you are blessed by God! Your piety will be seen by God and known by everyone!... Come, drink another glass of calming blood wine, and carve the emblem of the Lord God... It's a pity that you don't have a knife. Water, otherwise you wouldn’t be in such pain. But it’s better to have some pain so that you can remember the sacrifice you made for God…”

"Ah ah! Bodhisattva, God

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