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| | '''Gawen:''' We can do many things, but why do we have to sacrifice ourselves and suffer so much for others? | | '''Gawen:''' We can do many things, but why do we have to sacrifice ourselves and suffer so much for others? |
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| − | '''White Guardian Adrina:''' ...For all this time we've lived in Arad, others have done nothing but hurt us. They kidnapped our young and turned them into their pets. I can't count how many of us were killed for our horns because they make a good test material | + | '''Dragon Guardian Adrina:''' ...For all this time we've lived in Arad, others have done nothing but hurt us. They kidnapped our young and turned them into their pets. I can't count how many of us were killed for our horns because they make a good test material |
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| | '''Adrina:''' Everyone blames only the Empire, but think carefully, It's not the only force that has oppressed us. There are numerous collaborators. The outside world is full of them | | '''Adrina:''' Everyone blames only the Empire, but think carefully, It's not the only force that has oppressed us. There are numerous collaborators. The outside world is full of them |
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| | '''Abello:''' "...Why did Father ever introduce me to Kargon?" | | '''Abello:''' "...Why did Father ever introduce me to Kargon?" |
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| | + | <u>'''Condition Message'''</u> — ''Go to Seria and watch Kargon propose to her.'' |
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| | '''Kargon:''' "Oh! Ah! You there, beautiful girl!" | | '''Kargon:''' "Oh! Ah! You there, beautiful girl!" |
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| | '''Abello:''' "Silk spider skin is colorful and shiny. ...Are you really going to use the skin?!" | | '''Abello:''' "Silk spider skin is colorful and shiny. ...Are you really going to use the skin?!" |
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| | + | <u>'''Condition Message'''</u> — ''Watch Kargon give Seria his gift.'' |
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| | '''Seria:''' "Oh. Hello." | | '''Seria:''' "Oh. Hello." |
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| − | '''Book:''' ''In a peaceful time before the Great Metastasis befell, a small boy named Karakas was born in a small quiet village. He was so tine that he fit his mother's skirt pocket.'' | + | '''Book:''' ''In a peaceful time before the Great Metastasis befell, a small boy named Karakas was born in a small quiet village. He was so tiny that he fit his mother's skirt pocket.'' |
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| | ''One day, Mother went out to care for her vegetable patch, with Karakas in her skirt pocket, and found her patch was infested by more moles than usual. Mother, Brothers, and Sisters were so busy hunting the moles that they didn't know Karakas fell out of the skirt pocket into a hole in the ground.'' | | ''One day, Mother went out to care for her vegetable patch, with Karakas in her skirt pocket, and found her patch was infested by more moles than usual. Mother, Brothers, and Sisters were so busy hunting the moles that they didn't know Karakas fell out of the skirt pocket into a hole in the ground.'' |
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| | '''Great Metastasis''' | | '''Great Metastasis''' |
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| − | Myre's Great Pentacles were destroyed by the Great Fire that burned Grand Flores to the ground and then restored by the sacrifice of the Elves, but they were never recovered from the initial damage. They continued to grow weak and eventually allowed an interdimensional rutpure, which led to the great explosion of the Metastasis. | + | Myre's Great Pentacles were destroyed by the Great Fire that burned Grand Flores to the ground and then restored by the sacrifice of the Elves, but they were never recovered from the initial damage. They continued to grow weak and eventually allowed an interdimensional rupture, which led to the great explosion of the Metastasis. |
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| | The explosion sent the Metastasis energy spreading across Arad, causing mutation in monsters and Humans alike, turning places upside-down with its anti-gravitational impact. | | The explosion sent the Metastasis energy spreading across Arad, causing mutation in monsters and Humans alike, turning places upside-down with its anti-gravitational impact. |
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| | An empire which has risen from the remains of the Pelos Empire. It's a centralized state governed by an emperor, and its capital city is Vitalon, the City of Gold, in the 1st Province. | | An empire which has risen from the remains of the Pelos Empire. It's a centralized state governed by an emperor, and its capital city is Vitalon, the City of Gold, in the 1st Province. |
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| − | Centered around Palo Bay, the De Los Empire is divided into south and north, which are commonly referred to as the 1st Province and the 2nd Province, repsectively. The two provinces differ in their political philosophies in that the 1st Province, where the central military base is located, is focused on political stability and defense, while the 2nd Province supports liberal democracy. | + | Centered around Palo Bay, the De Los Empire is divided into south and north, which are commonly referred to as the 1st Province and the 2nd Province, respectively. The two provinces differ in their political philosophies in that the 1st Province, where the central military base is located, is focused on political stability and defense, while the 2nd Province supports liberal democracy. |
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| | However, the two share a long-standing bond and are currently working towards unification. | | However, the two share a long-standing bond and are currently working towards unification. |
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| − | '''Book (Woo):''' "''It's been a fortnight since I brought [[Aganzo|him]] with me. I'm glad he's making a fast recovery, but the grim expression on his face worries me. I get anxious whenever he strokes his sword yearningly.'' | + | <small><blockquote> |
| | + | <i>It's been a fortnight since I brought [[Aganzo|him]] with me. I'm glad he's making a fast recovery, but the grim expression on his face worries me. I get anxious whenever he strokes his sword yearningly. |
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| | + | A part of me is happy to be so close to him, although I'm too shy to look him in the eye. I'm also so sad and depressed that I can't focus on anything. I've been making many mistakes, but if the Master has taken notice, he hasn't told me. I've pretended that I don't care if he cares or not. |
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| | + | Every time I catch him looking up at the sky with longing in his eyes, my heart sinks. I hate the couple of birds chirping happily outside the window. |
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| | + | How funny! Seeing him makes me just as happy and sad as not seeing him. This emotional turmoil is driving me insane. All the discipline I learned from the Master has gone to naught. |
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| | + | Why didn't my parents have me earlier? I might have been able to be with him if they did. The moon looks down at me chidingly for resenting my innocent parents. |
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| | + | Moon, don't judge me. You don't know this pain. Don't ask me what I'm afraid of, either. You're the coward who runs away from me at the end of the night. |
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| | + | The sun is up, and I hear him hooking his sword into his belt. I feel my eyes get hot from unshed tears. He hasn't recovered from his injury. Where is he trying to go? Would he not go if I latch onto his sleeve? His diligence irritates me to no end. |
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| | + | I asked him when he'd be back. He said he didn't know. How could he be so cold? Is he doing this to me on purpose? |
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| | + | Small clumps of cloud move in the wind. I hide in the Master's shadow for a while, and then turn around, trying to smile away my sadness.</i> |
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| | + | It's been a fortnight since I brought [[Aganzo|him]] with me. I'm glad he's making a fast recovery, but the grim expression on his face worries me. I get anxious whenever he strokes his sword yearningly. |
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| − | ''A part of me is happy to be so close to him, although I'm too shy to look him in the eye. I'm also so sad and depressed that I can't focus on anything. I've been making many mistakes, but if the Master has taken notice, he hasn't told me. I've pretended that I don't care if he cares or not.''
| + | A part of me is happy to be so close to him, although I'm too shy to look him in the eye. I'm also so sad and depressed that I can't focus on anything. I've been making many mistakes, but if the Master has taken notice, he hasn't told me. I've pretended that I don't care if he cares or not. |
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| − | ''Every time I catch him looking up at the sky with longing in his eyes, my heart sinks. I hate the couple of birds chirping happily outside the window. He said he'd lost his appetite, so I cooked porridge for him. He barely had a few spoonful of his food. He said he thought he forgot someone and he couldn't remember who it is.''
| + | Every time I catch him looking up at the sky with longing in his eyes, my heart sinks. I hate the couple of birds chirping happily outside the window. He said he'd lost his appetite, so I cooked porridge for him. He barely had a few spoonful of his food. He said he thought he forgot someone and he couldn't remember who it is. |
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| − | ''My lips quivered, and he demanded I tell him what I know. That made me angry: it was for the first time after a while that he spoke to me. I told him that he forgot someone who died. He wanted to know the name. I lied that I didn't know, but I could never forget the name of the [[Roxy|woman]] I envied so much.''
| + | My lips quivered, and he demanded I tell him what I know. That made me angry: it was for the first time after a while that he spoke to me. I told him that he forgot someone who died. He wanted to know the name. I lied that I didn't know, but I could never forget the name of the [[Roxy|woman]] I envied so much. |
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| − | ''If I could move the sun from the western mountain to the east sea, would my wish be granted? If my mother gave birth to me earlier, would I have been able to be with him? I'm helpless when it comes to my feelings for him. I felt as if I'd been abandoned. The moon shone brightly as if mocking of me. If I was abandoned, I could've cried myself to sleep. The night was long and sleepless.''
| + | If I could move the sun from the western mountain to the east sea, would my wish be granted? If my mother gave birth to me earlier, would I have been able to be with him? I'm helpless when it comes to my feelings for him. I felt as if I'd been abandoned. The moon shone brightly as if mocking of me. If I was abandoned, I could've cried myself to sleep. The night was long and sleepless. |
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| − | ''My room was cold and dark, so I lit a candle. The candlelight swayed and flickered in the wind, breaking my already frayed mind, bringing tears to my eyes. I told the Master that I would leave as soon as the sun comes up. The heartless man curtly bid me farewell, and then asked me the same question that I'd dreaded.''
| + | My room was cold and dark, so I lit a candle. The candlelight swayed and flickered in the wind, breaking my already frayed mind, bringing tears to my eyes. I told the Master that I would leave as soon as the sun comes up. The heartless man curtly bid me farewell, and then asked me the same question that I'd dreaded. |
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| − | ''I hesitated and fidgeted. His penetrating eyes and silenced urged me to answer his question. I realized I was a wildflower that could never take root in a rock who is the Master. Resigned, I told him the name. His face instantly brightened, cutting me deep. If she was so precious to him, he shouldn't have forgotten her in the first place.''
| + | I hesitated and fidgeted. His penetrating eyes and silence urged me to answer his question. I realized I was a wildflower that could never take root in a rock who is the Master. Resigned, I told him the name. His face instantly brightened, cutting me deep. If she was so precious to him, he shouldn't have forgotten her in the first place. |
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| − | ''He thanked me and walked away, leaving me with his shadow that grew as he went. I turned and walked the other way, trying to smile away my sadness.''"
| + | He thanked me and walked away, leaving me with his shadow that grew as he went. I turned and walked the other way, trying to smile away my sadness. |
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| | ''"But creation can only follow destruction. Some of us have to sacrifice themselves for the creation of our desires, but who will want to return to the embrace of the Great Will?"'' | | ''"But creation can only follow destruction. Some of us have to sacrifice themselves for the creation of our desires, but who will want to return to the embrace of the Great Will?"'' |
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| − | ''The other gods sighed in tandem and discussed between them. Soon ten gods were selected and stepped forward. The god who was hiding dew lifted his eyes and examined the ten gods. [[Cain the Fatality|One was afraid of death.]] [[Bakal, the King of Dragons|One breathed fire.]] [[Isis-frey in the Blue Sky|One moved without stepping on the ground.]] [[Kasijas the Conqueror|One had steel soaked in blood.]] [[Sirocco of Intangible|One had hundreds of faces, but none of them were visible.]] [[Ozma of Chaos|One had risen from his grave.]] [[Gangling Lotus|One could hold thousands of weapons at once.]] [[Delezie, Plagued Apostle|One bled dirty blood.]] [[Flame Eater Anton|One was as tall as the world.]] [[Luke the Constructor|One touched the earth without a word.]] [[Michael of the Holy Eye|One could see the truth.]] And last but not least, one knew all secrets.'' | + | ''The other gods sighed in tandem and discussed between them. Soon twelve gods were selected and stepped forward. The god who was hiding dew lifted his eyes and examined the twelve gods. [[Cain the Fatality|One was afraid of death.]] [[Bakal, the King of Dragons|One breathed fire.]] [[Isis-frey in the Blue Sky|One moved without stepping on the ground.]] [[Kasijas the Conqueror|One had steel soaked in blood.]] [[Sirocco of Intangible|One had hundreds of faces, but none of them were visible.]] [[Ozma of Chaos|One had risen from his grave.]] [[Gangling Lotus|One could hold thousands of weapons at once.]] [[Delezie, Plagued Apostle|One bled dirty blood.]] [[Flame Eater Anton|One was as tall as the world.]] [[Luke the Constructor|One touched the earth without a word.]] [[Michael of the Holy Eye|One could see the truth.]] And last but not least, one knew all secrets.'' |
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| | ''The god with two faces shouted,'' | | ''The god with two faces shouted,'' |
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| − | == Lore Episodes == | + | ===A Heroine=== |
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| − | Hah Hah Hah. How are you?
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| − | I am Linus, an arms dealer in Elvenguard.
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| − | I have a small smithy here, and also give adventurers advice and care for their weapons.
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| − | You may have heard that I was once a adventuring swordsman in the past, but now I'm working on saving people, not killing by the sword.
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| − | Oh... I already told you so much.
| + | ===Seclusion=== |
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| − | Since this is the first time I've seen you here, I'll teach you a few things. Hah Hah...
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| − | To start, welcome to Grand Flores.
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| − | Grand Flores has been famous for its hidden magical items and treasures for many years.
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| − | This is the only place on the continent where there are valuables that were left by the Elves.
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| − | Swollen with dreams of wealth, many treasure hunters and adventurers came to explore Grand Flores, but it was not so easy because it was the paradise of the Elves which prohibited the entry of humans.
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| − | Many adventurers lost their lives by mistaking the Elf's paradise for their own.
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| − | In the meantime, the Principality of Bel Myre and the Empire warred over who would control Grand Flores.
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| − | So, the Empire invaded Bel Myre, but failed due to the help of the Resistance. In an act of suppression, the Empire set the forest ablaze.
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| − | The Empire does such horrible things...
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| − | Well, thanks to that, the forests were greatly reduced and adventurers came to explore its depths.
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| − | By the way, how long have you been in the forest?
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| − | ...Hm, I see, you're still new to this.
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| − | I don't know if it will help, but I'll tell you something good.
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| − | You see that white building in back of the forest, right? That's Sky Tower, the gateway to another world.
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| − | It's just a rumor and no one has confirmed it, but wouldn't be great if it actually leads to another world like the rumors say?
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| − | However, it is said that no one has returned after ascending Sky Tower.
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| − | If you are going there, please be careful.
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| − | What? You want to leave now? Oh, wait! Wait, there's one more thing I need to tell you.
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| − | When it comes to Grand Flores, the place is now overflowing with monsters.
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| − | In the end, there are many rumors, but nobody knows why it happened.
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| − | Anyway, there are many strong monsters out there... Please be careful.
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| − | "Young mage, very impressive."
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| − | The voice belonged to Iris, whose face was seen to remain expressionless until now.
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| − | Iris, who held in an instrument in one hand, had a figure that was more like an angel from heaven and a minstrel separated from the world rather than that of a mage.
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| − | "Young mage. Did you say Niu?"
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| − | "Was it? Niu, a fighting type mage like yourself... is certainly new. I've heard rumors about you for a while, but it's more amazing than I imagined, seeing it firsthand. Thanks to you, I was able to see a new world today."
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| − | "To be honest, I did not expect Kashipa's Ricardo to lose to Niu. I'll have to do my best with this as well."
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| − | The First Pandemonium Assembly was held by Iris for the purpose of mediating the conflict between the Magical factions. At this place, representatives from each Magical faction: Iris of the Terra Cottas, Ricardo of the Kashipa, Iki of the Ancient Library, Niu of the Guardians, and Rahm of the Mage Circle fought over the information of the Water of Life. Niu defeated them one after another, and the last one who remained was Iris.
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| − | At the same moment the rush of flames disappeared from Iris's hands, Niu felt darkness growing around her and looked up at the sky. A giant fireball that covers the whole sky falls toward her at a tremendous speed.
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| − | Niu instinctively moved and felt her left arm get burnt while avoiding the fireball, but before she could regain her composure, another fireball fell above her again. This time she flew unconditionally without looking up at the sky.
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| − | (Concentrate. I have to focus my mind. If I feel relaxed, I might turn to ashes.)
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| − | Niu did her best to avoid Iris's subsequent attacks, but her mind became more clear.
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| − | (The device that Mage Librarian Iki invented was great, but not perfect. I had a chance to use my Chasers. When fighting Summoner Rahm, my strategy was to suppress him before he could summon a dominating amount. Even when fighting Ricardo with his dark magic, my Chaser was superior in attack power alone. However, the magic used by this woman seems so effortless that I can't see an opening... If there is opportunity to land a Dragon Strike, I should be able to use my Chaser.)
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| − | Iris's magic surely did not have any openings.
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| − | Now, not only the properties of fire, but also water, light, and darkness; the four attributes emanated freely in her hands.
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| − | She was clearly one of the best Elemental Masters who was able to use magic freely from near to far, from far to near, from narrow range to wide range.
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| − | However, Niu's misleading movement continued to avoid her magic, which left the audience without a shortage of raising sighs of relief.
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| − | (Yes. Now!)
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| − | At that very instant, the Niu's figure vanished leaving behind an afterimage, and at the same time, appearing behind Iris with a roar that echoed like thunder.
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| − | "Chaser, Dragon Strike!"
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| − | "Ah!"
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| − | The audience screamed. How many reknown mages have fallen uttering that one word?
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| − | However, what happened in front of their eyes was situation that one could only say was unexpected.
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| − | It was not Iris, but Niu who was defeated having fallen down on the ground.
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| − | With the surprise in front of them, the crowd could feel the sound of luscious music from somewhere. The music dug deep into the hearts of the crowd, becoming their ruler, friend, and lover.
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| − | How many seconds have passed?
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| − | The plaza, which had held the duel in a solemn conference hall, became chaotic as people began to laugh crazily, fall down on the ground and cry, and flee in terror.
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| − | Among the mages were a few who endured with a strong mental power, elders of whom knew what happened.
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| − | As time went by, the music gradually disappeared, and the turmoil in the crowd calmed down a little.
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| − | While the crowd still remained moving about, confused on to what happened and why Niu fainted and was lying on the ground, Iris showed a smile as angelic as ever.
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| − | Over 800 years ago, tens of thousands of soldiers on both sides of a wide plain confronted and killed each other.
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| − | "Ozma... My friend, are you really trying to kill me?"
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| − | It was the Empire's famous commander, Kazan.
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| − | His voice was trembling, which was unbecoming for its fame.
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| − | "Kazan. If you were planning this rebellion, I have no choice but to obey the orders of the Empire."
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| − | However, the voice of Ozma, the Empire's greatest wizard, showed he was not convinced.
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| − | "Ozma, I did not revolt. I am just trying to protect myself from those who plot against me. Don't believe what they say!"
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| − | "My friend, if that's the case, then withdraw your troops. There must be some misunderstanding. Let me report to His Majesty, the Emperor, immediately!"
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| − | "My friend, the one who's plotting against me... is the Emperor!"
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| − | "That means... you personally admit to rebellion... Forgive me. My friend."
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| − | Ozma ordered the advance. The charging soldiers of Ozma stared at Kazan as he rushed out as he shouted with a thunderous roar; as usual, he wore no armor and held an axe in one hand and a sword in the other.
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| − | "Hehehehe... Gah Hah hah hah...."
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| − | With a sad laugh passing through his chest, Ozma slowly came to.
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| − | "Have you regained consciousness, my friend? We might have been orchestrated to do this from the start. Gah hah hah hah..."
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| − | Kazan's appearance reflected in Ozma's eyes, it was like the devil itself was forced to wear human skin and became bloodstained.
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| − | Both of his legs were tied up,but both both his arms were dangling effortlessly, without the need to tie them.
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| − | "Y-You, what happened to your arms!!"
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| − | "They must have been scared of my arms. I can see that all the tendons were pulled out."
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| − | "It.. It can't be!"
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| − | Ozma slowly recollected. Everything was clear.
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| − | The Empire's orders to suppress a revolt awoken by Kazan.
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| − | The soldiers who suddenly rushed in during the encounter with Kazan. Their clothes were different, but they had the coordination of Imperial soldiers.
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| − | ...Why did such an order come down to me, a mere wizard, instead of the other generals?
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| − | I see. It was a conspiracy from the beginning...
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| − | It was plot to eliminate Kazan and me at the same time!
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| − | "Ah..."
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| − | After thinking for a while, Kazan saw Ozma let out a light sigh, and said:
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| − | "You already seem to have understood everything too. Yes. Yes..."
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| − | Kazan had the form of a ghost, as if it seemed he strayed from the likes of his human body... He mumbled only to himself.
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| − | "My life as a human probably ends here. If we are in this situation, it is likely that our families will not be safe either. My bloodline will end at my generation... For that, I am regretful."
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| − | "Family,... that's right, they're probably not safe... Ah... Then my Liz, too...!?"
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| − | At that moment, an elongated rod from somewhere penetrated through the iron bars and struck Ozma's face.
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| − | "Watch what you say, Traitor. You carelessly call out from your filthy mouth the name of one of His Majesty, the Emperor's concubines."
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| − | Ozma stood up and yelled, clinging to the prison bars.
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| − | "Wh-What the hell did you say?! Tell me more!"
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| − | The prison cell door opens and Ozma was beaten by the guards and was dragged away as if he were a heavy bag.
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| − | "Hey!! What happened to Liz! Hey!! Tell me!!"
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| − | The moist, pungent air was entangled with Ozma's receding screams.
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| − | "Ozma... Ozma."
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| − | Someone is calling me... Kazan...
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| − | I reflexively tried to open my eyes. Oh... They took the light from my eyes...
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| − | The darkness... I'm not very familiar with it.
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| − | "Ah... Kazan..."
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| − | "Hey... Are you okay?"
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| − | "..."
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| − | When I chose not to respond, Kazan said no more.
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| − | There was no longer any hope to breathe into each other.
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| − | (This is unheard of... This is the consequence of being unaware of their jealousy toward the two of us!)
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| − | (Kazan, my family, and my poor Liz... Liz... What sins did they have?...)
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| − | (I'm withering away like dust as it is... The one line recorded in the history books will tell of the two men who were exceedingly better than everyone else, and how they were accused of treason and executed due to the jealousy of other human beings . No, that's not right. They will not let us have the satisfaction of a glorifying end...)
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| − | "The human race,... are they living beings beyond redemption?"
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| − | Ozma didn't know that he was muttering to himself. Kazan ignored it quietly without any hesitation.
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| − | Suddenly, Ozma's thoughts began to flow in a strange direction.
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| − | (It's simple... Such a thing as erasing one race that lives on this planet. Even so. Well, it wouldn't be that large of a problem. What is the human race to begin with? Why do they believe themselves to be the most important beings in the universe? Even savage monsters would not do this to their own kind!!!)
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| − | (Yes, revenge... Revenge. I will enact my revenge upon this world. I will cleanse this world of its humans that only bring destruction. It will be true purification! But how!?)
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| − | "How is it? My proposition?"
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| − | "Disappear from me, wicked being. Accepting your offer is not worth the sanctity of my soul."
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| − | As a deep red flame gathered on one of Ozma's hands, both of his glaring eyes ignited with kindling flames.
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| − | "The opportunity to gain the power to destroy the world in exchange for one's own soul is not for everyone. You are a chosen human being. Heh heh heh..."
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| − | Unable to withstand listening to any more unpleasant laughter, Ozma threw the cluster of fire which had been burning from the palm of his hand.
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| − | However, the fireball passed through the dark being before him, and made a huge explosive sound and opened a large hole in the back wall. The invisible being continued to whisper unpleasantly.
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| − | "Hey. There is no need to get so angry. Even if you threaten me like that, I will be disappearing in front of you soon. But someday, you will ask me."
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| − | The being before him slowly vanished and lost its shape. Only its final words remained, echoing.
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| − | Did he know that all of this would happen?
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| − | Ah... Humans! Humanity! Because of your desire for power and jealousy, you will face a terrible demon that you have never seen before...
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| − | Suddenly, Ozma began to laugh maniacally.
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| − | "Hah hah hah hah..."
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| − | "Ozma...?"
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| − | "Kazan. Listen to what I say. We two are the best humans in the world. Is that not right?
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| − | "..."
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| − | "I think it's very pitiful that the two of us are going to go out like this."
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| − | "What are you planning?"
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| − | "Fufufu... Kazan... Will you become the God of Extinction? Then, I will become the God of Chaos."
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| − | "Hey,... what the hell does that mean?"
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| − | It was time. The iron cell door opened, and a couple of prison guards pulled up and took out Kazan.
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| − | Ozma urgently cried out.
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| − | "Kazan! My friend. Remember! It's not over yet! You must survive! I will surely find you! Kazan, Kazan!"
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| − | Ozma was blind, but Kazan, who was being dragged away by the soldiers while Ozma continued to shout, turned his face toward Ozma, making a mysterious smile.
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| − | It is not understood whether it was a sign that he believed Ozma's words or it was a last sad farewell (greeting) to his friend who spat out frivolous words.
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| − | "...After, Kazan was exiled beyond the Stru Mountains, and Ozma was thrown into the South Sea. Ozma was willing to accept the offer of the god of death and asked for him to come again, selling his soul to gain evil powers, and took the life of Kazan, whom he found barely alive, and transformed him into the God of Extinction. However, Kazan did not join Ozma's plan. Instead, he became a Ghost and wandered the world. From that time on, there was a disease called Kazan Syndrome set about by the Ghost of Kazan, which broke out all over the continent..."
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| − | Archbishop Magar Rosenbach, an elder of the prominent Crusader Rosenbach family, continued to recollect things of the past from hundreds of years ago to his young granddaughter, Oberith Rosenbach, who sat upon his legs, listening.
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| − | "From then on, did you learn that in school, too? The Curse of Ozma made humans into Imposters (monsters disguised as a human beings) - history books note this as the Curse of Blood. Because humans were mutilating themselves and to promoting chaos, God sent down a sacred, divine revelation to Michael, allowing him to distinguish ordinary humans from the Imposters. Through him, we were able make people like us, "Priests," and we were able to prepare for the fight against the Imposters."
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| − | "Finally, the Imposter soldiers of Ozma and the Priests led by Michael exchanged in a massive battle near the Black Earth, and our Priests succeeded in casting Ozma's army into another dimension. Do you know the name of this battle, Oberith?"
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| − | "The Black Crusade!"
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| − | "Yes, you know well. Although Michael finally succeeded in banishing Ozma, he is still alive somewhere. I do not know when he will attack this world again. There is still a large number of Imposters hiding in the world; for that reason, the significance of our existence has not yet been lost. Understand, Oberith?"
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| − | "Yes. But, Grandfather?"
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| − | The young girl's glittering eyes now stared directly at Magar.
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| − | "Ozma was once a good person, wasn't he?"
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| − | "That's right, long ago, Ozma was best wizard of his time and saved the world with Kazan."
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| − | "Yes... Well, since all the cruel, bad people in the world from long ago are already dead and there are only good people like grandfathers and grandmothers left, do you know if their original good hearts will return again?"
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| − | "Hahahaha... You're such a benevolent child. So, you're suggesting that the world's creatures are at not at all evil from the beginning? My adorable granddaughter has a greater depth of enlightenment than the stubborn Priest elders! If I ever have the chance to meet Ozma directly someday, I'll see if I can talk to him."
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| − | "But, please be careful, Grandfather. Sometimes you don't listen to me."
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| − | "Yes, yes. You are really smart and truly wise. It seems I don't need to worry about you for a lifetime."
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| − | However, Magar saw the path his adorable granddaughter walked upon, and his face wasn't as spirited as his laugh.
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| − | (It would be great if this peaceful age continued to last forever. It would be great if I were able to see true peace before I close my eyes, a world without the need for us priests. A world where my beautiful and intelligent Oberith can experience ordinary happiness...)
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| − | I killed countless people today. I killed a little more than yesterday. I did not do it out of anger or because it was interesting. That being said, it wasn't displeasing either. If I had to explain it; killing was the only thing that made me feel alive.
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