"Don't joke around in private; this is no laughing matter. If you get careless even once, no one knows what you might encounter. Moreover, the results I currently have may not all be correct, and there could very well be fatal errors…"
Belvan, adhering to the rigor of a scholar, chastised Prince Mura severely and asked the prince to convey his words verbatim to another disciple, Kagu. Faced with his two most studious disciples, Belvan always treasured them exceptionally and considered them capable of inheriting his mantle.
Someday, when he would become dust scattered by the wind, it would be Prince Mura and Kagu who would take over his research. And when their eyes closed in death, and they entered their graves, it would be their disciples who would pick up the research, generation after generation, year after year. Perhaps, one day, people could completely understand God's grace.
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