@RageOfBerserk Translate3:The scratches left on the blade from smashing bones encased in iron armor, the notches on the edge from cleaving through helmets while taking heads—great achievements and vile deeds alike, all are etched upon the sword.
@RageOfBerserk Translate1: A greatsword is like a man’s second spine; no matter how wretched or lowly one becomes, the moment the hilt is gripped, the blood-spirit seeps out from the cracks in the bones, granting the courage to keep hurtling forward until everything rots away.