'Thank the God of Law,' when these words became popular among sentient beings.
When the concept of law deeply rooted itself in people's hearts.
He, the patron god of the law-abiding.
He, 'Hell' for the evil-doers.
Minstrels sing of His great deeds, praising His supreme Divine Office.
Those who were treated unjustly recited 'The God of Law' over and over again in despair, and finally, on this day, the God of Law's Divine Status was born.
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That day, Penicillin, as usual, successfully antagonized a few 'patients' with missing brain stems in 'The Non-Sentient League,' making them pull their hair and bang their heads against the wall.
The cheerful attorney, carrying his briefcase, elegantly walked out of 'The Non-Sentient League' headquarters.
Holt, the coachman waiting at the entrance of 'The Non-Sentient League' headquarters, quickly tossed away his cigarette and opened the carriage door for his employer.
