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I don't exactly want to talk about it, but I'll give you the short version to get it over with. I used to be friends with this one little boy when I was younger. I was pretty sickly and weak then, but this one human was insistent on playing with me all the time. Italy didn't like him, but I really enjoyed playing with him. Naturally, he grew up. He became my boss, and he made me very strong. I wasn't frail anymore! He was my best friend. But then...we went off to war...It was an accident that he drowned. It was an accident, really...But all those people, they could have saved him! I couldn't save him, but those other knights, they could have saved him...

After that, the war was crazed. I saw my own warriors killing themselves in horror. They ran, they fled, they were brave cowards. The Turks destroyed the majority. And now, they've placed different parts of my friend in various areas. His body was preserved in vinegar, but that didn't go so well with human skin. His flesh, organs, and bones are all in different churches! H-Humans, they're disgusting...

I never want to befriend another one again, if I'll have to go through that again.