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healingbonds) wrote2020-02-01 05:59 pm
healingbonds) wrote2020-02-01 05:59 pm
Entry tags:
- .east festival,
- .mahoyaku,
- .translation,
- bradley,
- faust,
- heathcliff,
- mithra,
- nero,
- owen,
- shino,
- snow,
- white
Prelude to the Festival and Miracles | Chapter 13
Chapter 12 << | index |
We take Zasha outside the village. It’s just us in the church now.
By the time dawn is about to break, Shino and Heathcliff are both relatively healed.
Nero and Faust return after preparing the magic circle outside in the village.
They’re prepared to perform the holy festival.
Faust: We're going now. If something happens, we’re counting on you.
Mithra: Understood.
Faust closes his eyes.
Faust: << Satillquinart Mullcreed >>
✦✧ ☾✧✦
Akira: .....!
Light disappears from the world, and my stomach feels suddenly heavy.
I’m overwhelmed by an incredible shock that I’ve never felt before.
As if my body’s going to fall to pieces; as if it’s being stretched out; as if many tiny explosions are occurring.
I’m so scared that I feel like running away. But in the next moment, I feel weirdly sad; I experience the pain of being alone, and then the strength of solitude.
That sharpened feeling of self that you can only know when you're on your own grows stronger. I feel a presence much like myself approaching.
Akira: .....!
When I open my eyes, I’m at the temple.
A lonely temple, adorned only by the light of the moon and stars. Yet I hear music unlike anything I’ve listened to before.
The music of the holy festival.
As the Eastern wizards chant their spells, their bodies begin to dimly glow.
Shino: << Matztzāh Sudipas >>
Heathcliff: << Repsevaivulp Sonus >>
Nero: << Adnodus Omnis >>
Faust: << Satillquinart Mullcreed >>
Before I know it, the Northern wizards have arrived as well. They cast their spells, supporting the Eastern wizards.
Mithra: << Arthim >>
Owen: << Cure Memini >>
Bradley: << Adnopotensum >>
Snow and White: << Noscomnia >>
Then, the ancient temple begins to shine more brightly than the stars.
A giant pillar of light emerges from the center of the temple.
The dim light surrounding the wizards begins to shine, and is sucked into the pillar like shooting stars.
My vision grows white from the shimmering brightness....
✦✧ ☾✧✦
And thus the holy festival of Eastern Country concludes.
Nero: Sigh.... We can finally head home to the wizards’ quarters.....
Faust: Shino, Heath, how are your injuries?
Shino: Yeah, I'm completely fine now.
Heathcliff: Zasha apologized, too. I’m all right.
Faust: ....I'm sorry for letting you two get hurt. From now on I'll avoid bringing you along on dangerous missions.
Heathcliff: Please don't say that. We'll try harder next time....
Shino: You're our teacher, right? Then you should train us and make us stronger.
Faust: ..... I understand. I'll be stricter starting from the next lesson on.
Nero: I'd rather you be kinder......
Snow: The villagers are back! But no matter how many times we explain, they won't listen to the Sage’s wizards at all.
White: They seem to believe they saved the world from the < Great Catastrophe >.
Snow: See, even now they refuse to come close to us.
Nero: ............
Hey, guys!
Village Head: ....Wh-what is it....?
Thanks for all your hard work till now. You really helped us out. Thanks for protecting the world.
Village Head: ........
Nero: But from here on out, it's become our job. That's why you don't have to suffer anymore.
You guys are free now. You’re free to develop this town, or free to leave it, and live as you please.
Village Head: ....H-how could we believe in what a wizard has to say....
Zasha: I believe in him!
Village Head: .....Zasha....
Zasha: I believe in them.... The Sage’s wizards. Thank you for saving the village.
Shino: See you, Zasha. If you ever pass by Central kingdom, drop by the wizards’ quarters.
Heathcliff: Come visit Blanchett, too.
Shino and Heathcliff wave to Zasha. Zasha waves back at them with clear eyes.
Bradley: All right, time to head home.
Mithra: By the way, Owen. I sense some strong magic coming from your bag. Did you stash away some rare mana stones or something?
Owen: What? It's just your imagination. What are you planning on doing with that giant fish carcass?
Mithra: I was going to try cooking it.
Nero: Hey, please don't do that in the kitchen......
We’ve just finished an exhausting mission, but their conversation is so peaceful that I burst out laughing.
I look up into the bright blue sky.
There are two more ancient temples we need to revive....
Chapter 12 << | index |
We take Zasha outside the village. It’s just us in the church now.
By the time dawn is about to break, Shino and Heathcliff are both relatively healed.
Nero and Faust return after preparing the magic circle outside in the village.
They’re prepared to perform the holy festival.
Faust: We're going now. If something happens, we’re counting on you.
Mithra: Understood.
Faust closes his eyes.
Faust: << Satillquinart Mullcreed >>
✦✧ ☾✧✦
Akira: .....!
Light disappears from the world, and my stomach feels suddenly heavy.
I’m overwhelmed by an incredible shock that I’ve never felt before.
As if my body’s going to fall to pieces; as if it’s being stretched out; as if many tiny explosions are occurring.
I’m so scared that I feel like running away. But in the next moment, I feel weirdly sad; I experience the pain of being alone, and then the strength of solitude.
That sharpened feeling of self that you can only know when you're on your own grows stronger. I feel a presence much like myself approaching.
Akira: .....!
When I open my eyes, I’m at the temple.
A lonely temple, adorned only by the light of the moon and stars. Yet I hear music unlike anything I’ve listened to before.
The music of the holy festival.
As the Eastern wizards chant their spells, their bodies begin to dimly glow.
Shino: << Matztzāh Sudipas >>
Heathcliff: << Repsevaivulp Sonus >>
Nero: << Adnodus Omnis >>
Faust: << Satillquinart Mullcreed >>
Before I know it, the Northern wizards have arrived as well. They cast their spells, supporting the Eastern wizards.
Mithra: << Arthim >>
Owen: << Cure Memini >>
Bradley: << Adnopotensum >>
Snow and White: << Noscomnia >>
Then, the ancient temple begins to shine more brightly than the stars.
A giant pillar of light emerges from the center of the temple.
The dim light surrounding the wizards begins to shine, and is sucked into the pillar like shooting stars.
My vision grows white from the shimmering brightness....
✦✧ ☾✧✦
And thus the holy festival of Eastern Country concludes.
Nero: Sigh.... We can finally head home to the wizards’ quarters.....
Faust: Shino, Heath, how are your injuries?
Shino: Yeah, I'm completely fine now.
Heathcliff: Zasha apologized, too. I’m all right.
Faust: ....I'm sorry for letting you two get hurt. From now on I'll avoid bringing you along on dangerous missions.
Heathcliff: Please don't say that. We'll try harder next time....
Shino: You're our teacher, right? Then you should train us and make us stronger.
Faust: ..... I understand. I'll be stricter starting from the next lesson on.
Nero: I'd rather you be kinder......
Snow: The villagers are back! But no matter how many times we explain, they won't listen to the Sage’s wizards at all.
White: They seem to believe they saved the world from the < Great Catastrophe >.
Snow: See, even now they refuse to come close to us.
Nero: ............
Hey, guys!
Village Head: ....Wh-what is it....?
Thanks for all your hard work till now. You really helped us out. Thanks for protecting the world.
Village Head: ........
Nero: But from here on out, it's become our job. That's why you don't have to suffer anymore.
You guys are free now. You’re free to develop this town, or free to leave it, and live as you please.
Village Head: ....H-how could we believe in what a wizard has to say....
Zasha: I believe in him!
Village Head: .....Zasha....
Zasha: I believe in them.... The Sage’s wizards. Thank you for saving the village.
Shino: See you, Zasha. If you ever pass by Central kingdom, drop by the wizards’ quarters.
Heathcliff: Come visit Blanchett, too.
Shino and Heathcliff wave to Zasha. Zasha waves back at them with clear eyes.
Bradley: All right, time to head home.
Mithra: By the way, Owen. I sense some strong magic coming from your bag. Did you stash away some rare mana stones or something?
Owen: What? It's just your imagination. What are you planning on doing with that giant fish carcass?
Mithra: I was going to try cooking it.
Nero: Hey, please don't do that in the kitchen......
We’ve just finished an exhausting mission, but their conversation is so peaceful that I burst out laughing.
I look up into the bright blue sky.
There are two more ancient temples we need to revive....
Chapter 12 << | index |