May or may not be included in the real deal.
In short, this is just the Word of Maker doing his lolz.
"I don't really mind scoundrels. It's either I ignore them or I kill them. It's that simple."
"If I say I dislike rape, will you believe me? I've seen many righteous dicks just to set the record straight..."
"For truth and justice? You don't seem that poorly weak to me."
"I don't care who you lot are or which broad got banged yesterday. I only care about one thing and that is I don't like you."
"I don't like to have friends, but when I have one, it means that my friend is a fellow bastard."
"No one ever bothered me for mercy whenever I swung Fragarach right into their mugs... actually, some of them might have tried before."
"I paid for a whore and you all tried hunting me down. Oops, my bad, I nearly forgot I killed somebody last night. So how's the wake?"
"Someone tried accusing me of stealing before, I wasn't amused. I told that bitch I never did such a thing, she ended up calling me names. I told her my real name out of proper respect, but that's only after I cut her throat wide open."
"You're indeed a laudable dad. You tried fighting for your daughter, she's still in danger... okay, I lied. I'm just itching to kill some shit."
"I've seen countless liars everywhere. Big ones, small ones, fat ones, skinny ones... not to mention male and female ones as well."
"You don't expect the rich calling themselves poor. That's why I don't expect the righteous calling themselves sinners."
Dialogue I
Aeranath: Tastes like water. Give me wine.
Kagetsu no Hyo'Ah: This is wine, you buffoon!
Aeranath: Still tastes like piss.
Dialogue II
Aeranath: There are way too many stupid people living in this world. Do you know why?
Alestrial Eliaden: No.
Aeranath: Anyone can ask them what is two plus two and they'll come up with a five.
Alestrial Eliaden: But what if they're to ask themselves this question?
Aeranath: Then they'll just come up with a six.
Final words
"He's a fragile child, I know it. But he'll be someone far better than me, far braver than me. Ziron, promise me... temper my only son with your wisdom and let him be, for my only hope for Aeranath is to be one truly capable of mocking liars and fools."
~ Rowein of Steel
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