Lost Seven
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Lost Seven Chapter 07:
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P1.T1: Chapter 07: Märchen von der Unke / Tales of Paddock
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P3.B1: ....The Mirror Master's room, huh.
P3.B2: ....
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P1.B1: Being surrounded by so many mirrors,
P1.B2: makes you really wonder what the real you.
P2:B1: What's wrong, Count?
P3.B1: You look disappointed?
P4.B1: Don't come in here so casually. It's a high honor getting invited here.
P4.B2. I'm not that screwed up to stay all calmly when surrounded by endless reflections of myself.
P4.B3: Oh, I see.
P4.B4: It isn't like that for me.
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P1.B1: People lose themselves in the mirrors, huh.
P1.B2: That's another truth.
P2.B1: ....You're the Mirror Master, so you don't get reflected.
P3.B1: That's wrong.
P3:B2: I'm the only the Mirror Master because I don't get reflected.
P4.B1: So it's like that.
P4.B2: It seems Queen Rose's daughter appeared before King Blau Bart. [what did I TL this previously?]
P5.B1: Hoo.
P5.B2: They flew that far, huh.
P6.B1: I heard it's the power of the Bry guy with her. // He got some quite interesting skills.
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P1.B1: They managed to get into this castle once, // better not look down on them.
P1.B2: I don't.
P1.B3: Just the fact that they escaped your grasp is impressive enough.
P2.B1: Did you call me here just to rub that into my face?
P2:B2: No, I wanted to show you something.
P3.B1: Things are advancing fast.
P4:B1: !!
P5.B1: This...
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P2.B1: Fufufu....
Page07:
P2.B1: You want me to fix those arms!?
P3.B1: Don't be ridiculous!
P3.B2: You couldn't even do a proper job in guarding me and let those guys escape. Don't be cocky.
P4.B1: I'll go and ask the Seppiroth Glass
P4.B2: to change you into fucking toads.
P5.B1: ....He's just no good.
P5.B2: Just bear with it. // We have to ask Temra-dono later.
P6.B1: Temra!
P6.B2: Where is he!?
P6.B3: Get me the Mirror!
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P1.B1: Welcome back to the castle, King Blau Bart.
P2.B1: Good to see you are unharmed.
P2.B2: Oh, Temra!
P3.B1: Please get rid of these foolish brother with the Seppiroth Glass' power!
P4.B1: ...!
P5.B1: While I'm truly sorry,
P5.B2: but I cannot comply to that order.
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P1.B1: W- Why...
P1.B2: You ignoring your king's order!?
P2:B1: Yes.
P2.B2: Why!?
P3.B1: It's not mine, but the will of the Seppiroth Glass itself.
P3.B2: You're not longer the King.
P4.B1: Ehh!?
P5.B1: And that's my will, Blau Bart.
P6.B1: What!?
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P1.B1: A fucking clown is speaking up to me?
P2.B1: Know your place.
P2:B2: Grr.
P3.B1: You damn brat.
P3.B2: What's the deal!?
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P1.B1: Watch your words!
P1.B2: This girl is Queen Rose.
P2.B1: EHHHH?
P3.B1: !!
P4.B1: Only a bit of her magic power was restored, so she's in that appearance.
P4.B2: But that doesn't change the fact that she's the Mirror's Witch.
P5.B1: Oh, nice!
P5.B2: Queen Rose-sama!
P5.B3: Congratulations on your recovery.
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P1.B1: That calling makes me look like an old hag.
P1.B2: Better Princess Rose...
P1.B3: Mhm, that's quite long though.
P2.B1: Then just Princess?
P2:B2: Ah, yeah. Good.
P3.B1: From now on, you're to call me Princess.
P3.B2: Y- Yes, Princess-sama! [the honorific just sounds weird, same as above with Queen-sama, I recommend omitting]
P4.B1: Can you please fix our arms...
P4.B2: with the power of the mirror?
P5.B1: Huh?
P5.B2: When it was your own stupidity who screwed it up---
P6.B1: That...!
P6.B2: Well, fine.
P7.B1: I'm such a nice Queen after all...
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P1.B1: I know, // kill each other.
P2.B1: .....!?
P3.B1: And the survivor
P3.B2: gets the arm of the other.
P4.B1: So go after each other's life.
P5.B1: B- But...!
P6.B1: Heh.
P6.B2: Ignoring my orders, huh?
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P1.B1: Come forth, Seppiroth Glass!
P3.T1: Ohh.
P3.T2: She has the power to summon the mirror itself....
P4.B1: You still dare to ignore my order in front of the mirror!?
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P1.B1: It was this Mirror's light, what gave you Demons power.
P1.B2: Or did you forget that!?
P2.B1: And it's me, who controls this mirror!
P2.B2: Did you forget that!?
P3.B1: Grr...
P4.B1: Whatever.
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P2:B1: UWAAAA
P5.B1: Princess-sama.... [again the honorific...]
P5.B2: Please have mercy....
P6.B1: Mercy....!
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P1.B1: Heh.
P1.B2: What boring brothers.
P3.B1: Hii
P4.B1: You go clean the toilets or whatever.
P4.B2: Y- Yes!
P4.B3: With pleasure!
P6.B1: ..... A rather tactless joke, Temra. // That is Queen Rose?
P6.B2: To be correct, that's the form a part of her magic power took.
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P1.B1: A part?
P1.B2: Yeah.
P2.B1: Born from the Stigma.
P3.B1: Stigma...!?
P4.B1: I'm sure, they called it like that.
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P2.B1: ... So this is it.
P2.B2: Where Mugok lives.
P3.B1: When I was here, it looked better...
P4.B1: God,
P4.B2: I would love to see a person who's willing to live in this dump.
P5.B1: Three graves.
P5.B2: Aren't it one too much?
P5.B3: The problem is, who it belongs to.
P7.B1: I'm grieved
P7.B2: !!
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P1.B1: to confirm your suspicions.
P2.B1: ?
P3.B1: It's Mugok's grave.
P4.B1: No....!
P5.B1: The world is full of mystery.
P5.B2: Like someone actually living in this dump.
P6.B1: Something came out.
P6.B2: 'Nother of your friends?
P6.B3: No, I don't know him.....
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P2.B1: Hey, stop it,
P2.B2: Gramps!
P3.B1: This is your grave, Tanlou.
P3.B2: Eh?
P4.B1: Thinking you died, they built this.
P4.B2: Do you feel happy getting a grave while being still alive?
P5.B1: W- Well...
P6.B1: Do you feel happy!?
P7.B1: ... No, I don't.
P8.B1: Then my thanks?
P8.B2: Eh?
P8.B3: I specially broke this down for you, despite my age.
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P1.B1: Obviously I get some thanks now.
P1.B2: ....T- Thanks.
P2.B1: No need for words.
P3.B1: Then a gesture.
P4.B1: Idiot!
P5.B1: The hell are you bowing down for just this?
P5.B2: Save for bows when it really counts!
P5.B3: You have been no good as a Bry because you take such things too easily!
P6.B1: T- Then what you want me to do?
P6.B2: Goods.
P7.B1: Huh?
P7.B2: Gimme goods or money.
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P1.B1: Huh,
P1.B2: what a creepy gramps.
P2.B1: I'm creepy
P3.B1: *grope*
P3.B2: but you got great breasts. [little word play that totally gets lost in the translation]
P5.B1: The heck are you doing!
P6.B1: I'll teach you the real nature of men.
P6.B2: *grope*
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P1.T1: Dear!
P1.T2: Come over here!
P2.B1: Just who the hell is he!?
P2.B2: Gramps...
P3.B1: how did you know my name?
P3:B2: How did you know we are from the Bry Clan? // I never meet you before.
P3.B3: Me neither.
P4.B1: Your wristlet of shame.
P4.B2: Only fools who broke the Bry laws are wearing those.
P5.B1: You know of this wristlet?
P5.B2: Of course. // I created them.
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P1.B1: ...I'm Ragou.
P1.B2: A Bry Magician.
P2.B1: Wait...
P2.B2: So you mean, you're that withdrawn sage!?
P3.B1: Withdrawn Sage?
P3:B2: Yeah. // The wisest and most magical capable man within the Bry Clan.
P4.B1: He acts separate from the clan
P4.B2: and only Elders get to meet him. That's what I heard.
P5.B1: But do you got proof that's it really him?
P5.B2: How sad, Girl.
P6.B1: Look at me and say that again.
P6.B2: The hell does it change anything!!
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P1.B1: Then, be silent and watch.
P5.B1: Back to the sky!!
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P1.B1: Don't tell me, that is...
P2.B1: It's what you think it is.
P2.B2: Then...
P3.B1: Mugok's soul...
P3.B2: found peace....
P4.B1: He didn't. // Life is no bowl of cherries.
P5.B1: But with this,
P5.B2: the soul, freed from the body, can wander freely now.
P5.B3: To whatever place it likes.
P6.B1: ...That's good.
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P1.B1: Yeah.
P1.B2: For us, a clan of wanderers, it's the best meditation----
P2.B1: Do it for Lokson too.
P2.B2: That's impossible.
P3.B1: The grave is empty.
P3.B2: !?
P4.B1: Lokson died in the crumbling castle.
P4.B2: And we couldn't find his corpse.
P5.B1: No way...
P5.B2: ...
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P1.B1: Impressive power.
P1.B2: Why won't you // use it against the Demons?
P3.B1: The dead are dead.
P3:B2: Instead of setting some soul to peace, how about you save those that are still living?
P4.B1: I can't save the living.
P4:B2: One can only save himself.
P5.B1: ....
P6.B1: Eh?
P6.B2: ?
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P1.B1: What was that!
P1.B2: He was just spouting nonsense!!
P2.B1: To think // Mugok died....
P2.B2: Maybe some disease.....
P3.B1: ...Or rather
P3.B2: killed by the Demons.
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P2.B1: Red Rose, huh....
P3.B1: I understand that's she's blood related to you, but...
P3.B2: It's just an eyesore.
P4.B1: Get rid off her quickly.
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P1.B1: I don't mind if you kill her.
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