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        <title>Translation: Roman 6</title>
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        <summary type="html">The Crimson Windmill<br /><br />P1.<br /><br />Laurencin: Au revoir…<br /><br />P2.<br /><br />Laurencin: -fu<br />Fufufu<br />Haha….<br />Ahahahahahahaha<br /><br />Laurencin: Hah<br />Hahahahaha<br />Haha<br />Haah<br />Haha<br />Ugh<br /><br />Laurencin: Ugh<br />Cough<br />Cough<br />cough cough<br /><br />P3.<br /><br />Laurencin: Hah<br /><br />Laurencin: It’s over<br />Ciel…<br /><br />P4.<br /><br />Laurencin: Everything’s<br />Over…<br /><br />Box: The spinning, turning<br />Crimson Windmill[Moulin Rouge]…<br /><br />Box: Bringing beautiful flowers into blossom…<br /><br />Box: The springing, dancing Blood-red Windmill[Moulin Rouge]…<br /><br />Box: Scattering beautiful flowers….<br /><br />P5<br /><br />Text:  Entrusting feelings, wishes, curses. Upon that back is a heavy future.<br /><br />P6.<br /><br />Celine: Tell me why, Laurencin<br /><br />Laurencin: …I was about to be killed.<br />Barne: He’s lying, Celine!<br />It was Cin who nearly killed Egul!<br />Even though Egul told him to stop!<br /><br />Laurencin: …it was just self-defense. <br />Barne: What-…<br />Celine: D-don’t speak of horrible things like killing and whatnot<br />But it’s a fact that Egul was more badly hurt, Laurencin<br /><br />Laurencin: They called me a devil’s child over and over again<br />It got really annoying<br />So…<br /><br />Barne: Uh<br />B-<br />But Celine!<br /><br />P7.<br /><br />Barne: Cin doesn’t smile at all!<br />He doesn’t talk with anyone either!<br />He doesn’t get along with us!<br />He doesn’t have a human heart in him!<br /><br />Celine: …that’s not true.<br /><br />Celine: Laurencin<br />Laurencin: Yes<br />Celine: Barne<br />Barne: Yes<br />Celine: Egul<br />Egul: Yes<br /><br />Celine: Let’s make attempts towards reconciliation<br />Please say that you won’t fight again<br /><br />Barne: I won’t…<br /><br />P8.<br /><br />Barne: Wait!<br />Wait, Laurencin!!<br /><br />Laurencin: What<br />Barne: What’s with that attitude of yours!? You made Celine cry!!<br />You’re not even sorry, are you?<br /><br />Laurencin: And why would you be mad…<br />It’s got nothing to do with you<br />Barne: Wh-<br />What did you just say!?<br /><br />Laurencin: !<br /><br />Barne: Uh-<br />Woah…<br /><br />Laurencin: Don’t touch me…!<br /><br />Ciel: Stooooooop it!!<br /><br />P9.<br /><br />Barne: Ciel!!<br /><br />Ciel: Just…<br />Cut it out!!<br /><br />Laurencin: Cie…<br />Barne: Woah, this stinks!<br /><br />Barne: What is this<br />Wah<br />Waaaahhh<br /><br />Egul: Kyaah, Ciel!<br />Ciel, come down!<br /><br />P10.<br /><br />Barne: What a woman!!<br />Laurencin: …<br /><br />Laurencin: What…<br />Barne: You don’t have it after all!<br />Laurencin: Have what…<br /><br />Barne: T-t-the mark of the devil!<br />Laurencin: Huh?<br /><br />Laurencin: Of course I don’t have it<br />Aren’t you guys STUPID?<br /><br />P11.<br /><br />Barne: I don’t care anymore!<br />Just be like that forever, Cin you idiot!<br /><br />Laurencin: ….<br /><br />Laurencin: Aaah<br />The stain<br />It’s not coming off<br /><br />Laurencin: Geez<br />Ciel~!<br /><br />Ciel: Yes?<br /><br />P12.<br /><br />Ciel: Um…Cin<br />I’m sorry…I…just wanted to stop you guys, so…<br /><br />Ciel: …will you tell me what exactly happened? <br /><br />Egul: Cin’s had a fit again<br /><br />Egul: At times he’d just be disturbed by nightmares at night and call out for help<br /><br />Egul: I felt sorry for him and tried to wake him up <br />But he…<br /><br />Egul: He thought that I did it<br />Even though he was actually grabbing his neck himself!<br /><br />Ciel: …Cin<br />You<br /><br />Ciel: Your back…<br /><br />Unknown speaker: …will you try to not be afraid of him?<br />Unknown speaker 2: …even if you ask me…<br />They’re already afraid of Cin, especially the children<br />And<br />If he keeps that up, won’t he die one day?<br /><br />Unknown speaker: It’s okay. I’ll protect him.<br /><br />Ciel: That’s<br />Very pretty!<br /><br />P14<br /><br />Ciel: Hiding it<br />Is such a pity<br />Laurencin: I don’t have a choice, do I<br />Everyone’ll put up an ugly face if they see this<br /><br />Ciel: Why? It’s so pretty! It’s like you have tiny wings<br />Laurencin: The average person sees something more ill-omened in it<br /><br />Laurencin: It comes out when I’m all worked up with blood rushing to my head<br />Everyone will think it’s some bad sign<br />Ciel: Worked up…<br /><br />Ciel: I-<br />I’m sorry…<br />Laurencin: I was simply surprised just now…<br /><br />Laurencin: It’ll be alright if I keep my wits about me<br />I’m trying as hard as I can…<br /><br />Girl: Laurencin!<br />Give me a piggyback too!<br /><br />P15.<br /><br />Laurencin: Ah…<br />Ciel: Oh my~<br /><br />Ciel: You jumped him so suddenly, so Cin was just surprised<br /><br />Ciel: Don’t cry, don’t cry<br /><br />Ciel: Hey, you’re not angry, right? Cin<br />Laurencin: Y…yeah!<br /><br />P16.<br /><br />Ciel: Is what he said<br />Isn’t that nice<br />Come on, Cin<br />Laurencin: A…ah, I’m sorry for scaring you…<br /><br />Laurencin: You do things like Celine<br />Ciel: Yes! I want to be like her!<br /><br />Ciel: She’s someone who loved us homeless children even more than our parents did, taught us and protected the weak!<br />Kid: Hmm<br />Ciel: You remember, don’t you? <br /><br />Ciel: I want to protect these children like she did<br />….I want to become a mother<br /><br />Laurencin: I don’t understand<br />Ciel: Eh?<br />Laurencin: Aren’t mothers creatures that’d abandon their babies under the cold sky without a second thought?<br />Even Celine didn’t know how her parents were truly like, did she? <br /><br />P17.<br /><br />Laurencin: What good comes out of comforting each other in a place like this?<br />I’d prefer it if this wasn’t such a kind place, so I’d never think of returning again<br />If not, then there’ll always be more people like us<br />People…<br />Who think that children can be happy even if they’re abandoned should all just die<br /><br />Ciel: Cin…<br /><br />Ciel: …then, will we end our lives without ever knowing love?<br />We can’t give anything unless we learn <br /><br />Ciel: No, humans are meant to live out their lives, embracing what they’ve learnt and what they’ve been given <br /><br />Ciel: Celine taught that to me<br />So I want to teach that to the children, I want to protect them<br /><br />P18<br /><br />Ciel: The same goes for you too<br /><br />Ciel: Cin <br />I think<br /><br />Ciel: This is what they call family<br /><br />Ciel: Cin<br />I think we can make it<br />Even more so when we don’t know the real thing<br /><br />Ciel: Hey<br />Just try smiling in front of Barne and others…<br />No, in front of anyone<br /><br />Ciel: I’m sure you can do it<br /><br />P19.<br /><br />Laurencin: !<br /><br />Ciel: Good night<br />Laurencin<br />See you tomorrow<br /><br />Laurencin: Am I<br />Being grouped together with them…<br /><br />Ciel: Cin<br />Smile<br />Y’know, I<br />I want to be a maman…<br /><br />P20.<br /><br />Kids: The sky…<br />What’s going on?<br />It’s still night, right?<br />The sky’s…<br />Crimson…<br /><br />Caretaker: Everyone, wake up!!<br />Please wake up, we’re getting out!!<br /><br />P21.<br /><br />Carteker: Hurry up<br />You’ll be able to come back soon<br />Ah<br />Laurencin!<br /><br />Laurencin: Ciel!<br /><br />Laurencin: What’s happening?!<br />Ciel: I don’t know<br />Laurencin: Anyways…they’re telling us to get out of the village<br /><br />P22.<br /><br />Ciel: Kyaaah<br />Laurencin: Woah<br /><br />Laurencin: Ce…Celine<br />Ciel: Thank you…<br /><br />Celine: Go!<br /><br />Narration: -a piece of glass resting on a small palm…<br /><br />P23.<br /><br />Box: If we praise<br />That jewel as “happiness”<br /><br />Box: Then what kind of traces did that night’s violence leave on the era<br />And what kind of scars did it leave on them…<br /><br />Box: The boy who lamented the situation of weaklings who’ve been toyed with by destiny<br /><br />Box: Shall eventually desire “power”<br /><br />Box: is that<br /><br />Box: A “shield” with which to protect himself from a great power?<br /><br /><br />P24<br /><br />Narration: Or is it a greater “sword”<br />With which to overcome such power?<br /><br />P25.<br /><br />Celine: Run away<br />Stay silent…yes, what a good child<br />Don’t cry… <br /><br />Niette: Celine…!<br />Celine: Aah…<br />Maman Niette….<br />Please protect those children…<br /><br />Celine: Those lovely children…<br />Please…you all…<br /><br />Celine: -<br />-….<br /><br />Ciel: Cin…<br />Cin…let me go…<br />Laurencin: No way!<br />You can hear them, can’t you!?<br />They’re coming after us!<br /><br />Laurencin: We have to run<br />Farther<br />To someplace<br /><br />Laurencin: Where their hands won’t reach-<br /><br />Ciel: Let go!<br /><br />P26.<br /><br />Ciel: …w<br /><br />Ciel: We left them behind!<br />The younger children<br />And Celine, who was hurt<br />We left them<br /><br />Ciel: How can<br />We <br />Be the only ones to escape<br />That’s too much<br />We have to go back…have to save them<br /><br />Ciel: Those children-<br /><br />P27.<br /><br />Ciel: …Cin<br /><br />Ciel: You’re bleeding…<br /><br />Ciel: Laurencin…<br /><br />Ciel: You-<br /><br />P28.<br /><br />Flambeau: Bonsoir….<br /><br />P29.<br /><br />Ciel: Cin!!<br />…a<br /><br />Flambeau: So you can’t even speak…<br />Ciel: …a…!<br /><br />Laurencin: ….ah<br /><br />Laurencin: Ah…?<br /><br />Text: If only you would….<br /><br />Text: Not her…but you<br /><br />P30<br /><br />Text: If only you would die<br /><br />Laurencin: ….uuh<br />Uwaaaahhhhhh!!<br /><br />Flambeau: …..<br />Ha<br /><br />Flambeau: Haha<br />Pfhahahahaha<br />He ran!<br />Haha<br /><br />Flambeau: Ahahahaha<br /><br />P31.<br />No text<br /><br />P32<br />Text: You survived by killing her<br />Laurencin: Shut up!<br />I don’t care!<br />Let me go…<br />Text: What a filthy life…<br /><br />Text: -die!<br />Laurencin: …no…<br />Who is it…<br /><br />Ciel: How cruel of you to just run off by yourself<br /><br />Ciel: I even asked you to “save me”…<br /><br />P33.<br /><br />Laurencin: Hah<br />Hah<br /><br />Ciel: Wait…!<br />Save me<br />Cin…<br /><br />Laurencin: Ciel…!<br /><br />P34.<br /><br />Laurencin: Ciel<br />Ciel…!<br /><br />Laurencin: Ciel<br /><br />Laurencin: Why did I end up running?<br /><br />Laurencin: When that hand reached out to me<br />Some incomprehensible things like memories appeared in my head-<br /><br />Laurencin: Woah<br /><br />Laurencin: The ones who attacked the village…?<br />Or a villager?<br /><br />P36.<br /><br />No text<br /><br />P37<br /><br />Man: Fuu-<br /><br />Man: Here we go….<br /><br />Man: Hmm<br /><br />Man: Ah<br /><br />Man: You damned<br />Brat…<br /><br />P38.<br /><br />Text: Are you scared of others’ hands?<br /><br />Text: Poor you<br />You must’ve been through a lot<br /><br />Text: Hands are how people express their feelings<br />From now on<br />I will only touch you with love<br /><br />Text: Please don’t be swallowed up by horrible things<br />Because we love you<br /><br />Laurencin: I knew<br /><br />P38.<br /><br />No text.<br /><br />P39<br /><br />Text:  Therefore, I shall caress them lightly with a sword<br /><br />Text: Caress your throats…<br /><br />Laurencin: …Au revoir…<br /><br />P40.<br /><br />Text: If I had to live on in this pitiful state, then I’d probably wish that I’d never been born<br /><br />Text: If only I had more power, I could’ve protected that “treasure”<br /><br />Laurencin: How can I give you a quick death?<br /><br />Laurencin: Feel your blood flowing out of your body as you die a painful death<br /><br />Text: If only I was weaker, I could’ve died without knowing anything but love<br /><br />P41.<br /><br />Laurencin: Hm<br />-huh<br /><br />P42.<br /><br />Laurencin: Fuhaha!<br /><br />Laurencin: Ha<br />Haha<br />Ahahaha<br /><br />P43.<br /><br />Ciel: Are we just going to remain ignorant? <br />Laurencin: …that’s right, Ciel<br />Ignorance is bliss<br /><br />Laurencin: I experienced loss because I was given something<br />Things were taken from me because I tried to gain them<br />And nothing remained<br />….I can’t go back to the same place as all of you<br /><br />P44.<br /><br />Laurencin: …but that’s alright<br />That’s simply the punishment served to me and him…<br /><br />Laurencin: Not a trace left of its former state<br /><br />Laurencin: The people..<br />The buildings…<br />They’ve changed completely<br /><br />Laurencin: The only ones who remember the happenings in that night<br />Are us<br />And that windmill-<br /><br />P45.<br /><br />Laurencin: Why<br />Is there a statue in such a place…<br /><br />Laurencin: …<br /><br />Laurencin: !<br /><br />Laurencin: Ciel…?<br /><br />P46<br /><br />Laurencin: Hah<br /><br />Laurencin: You are…!<br /><br />Laurencin: -<br />You idiot…<br /><br />Laurencin: Why would you do something like this…<br /><br />Laurencin: For some worthless rascal like him…<br /><br />P47.<br /><br />Laurencin: Guh…<br /><br />Flambeau’s child:  …ther<br />Fa<br />Father!!<br /><br />Flambeau’s child: Father<br />Uuuh<br />Laurencin: -ugh<br /><br />Flambeau’s child: uh…<br /><br />Laurencin: You…are pretty damn bad<br /><br />Laurencin: Stabbed me only halfway….<br />Flambeau’s child: …<br />Ci<br />Ci<br /><br />Flambeau’s child: Ciel<br />Laurencin: Ah?<br /><br />Flambeau’s child: That’s what you said just now<br />Ciel<br />It’s…<br /><br />P48.<br /><br />Flambeau’s child: The name of my dead mother!<br /><br />Text: -cin!<br /><br />Laurencin: …your dead<br />Mother?<br /><br />Laurencin: What kind of…<br />Mistake…<br /><br />Flambeau’s child: She died when I was one or two<br />So I don’t remember her<br />But…her name is on this pendant…<br /><br />-…a…! Cin…!<br /><br />P49.<br /><br />Ciel: ----run away!<br /><br />Ciel: Please…survive..Cin…<br /><br />Laurencin: Ciel…<br /><br />Flambeau’s child: Do you know?<br /><br />Flambeau’s child: My<br />My mother[maman]…<br /><br />P50.<br /><br />Laurencin: No<br />It’s someone…else…<br /><br />Flambeau’s child: Y-you’re lying<br />You know something, right? Please tell me, my mother died…<br />And since you killed my father, I don’t have anyone left!<br /><br />Laurencin: And you’ve lost everything…<br /><br />Laurencin: That’s right<br />If you’re afraid of that…then abandon your sword, and live your life normally<br /><br />Laurencin: Don’t ever show your face in front of me again<br /><br />P51.<br /><br />Laurencin: Good night<br />Have a nice dream<br /><br />Laurencin: Hey Ciel<br />What will remain, and what will disappear?<br />Is it enough to just leave something physical?<br /><br />Laurencin: Joy and sadness, hatred and pain<br />If they remain equally in this body<br />If what you tried to convey<br />If they<br />Were worthy things…<br />If<br /><br />P52.<br /><br />Laurencin: You loved that child<br /><br />Laurencin: Loved him, and found happiness<br />Even if only for one instant<br /><br />Laurencin: It’ll remain<br /><br />Laurencin: I know that<br />Better than anyone<br /><br />Text: If I could’ve stayed with you…all of you a little bit longer…<br />If I could accept your love more readily…<br /><br />Laurencin: Therefore, I…<br />Text: Like a bird that flies, taking the wind beneath its wings <br />Like a windmill that turns, spurred on by the wind….<br /><br />P53.<br /><br />Lyric: The turning, turning &lt;&lt;Crimson Windmill&gt;&gt;[Moulin Rouge], sending off a burning &lt;&lt;time&gt;&gt;…<br />The dancing, dancing &lt;&lt;Crimson Windmill&gt;&gt;, welcoming a frozen &lt;&lt;moment&gt;&gt;…<br /><br />Lyric: Ah<br />If we’re born again<br />Let’s make small flowers blossom<br /><br />P54.<br /><br />Lyric: I’m sorry…next time, I won’t run; I’ll scatter with you at your side…<br /><br />Ciel: Cin!<br />See? Smile!<br /><br />Laurencin: -yes<br /><br />Laurencin: Let’s go<br /><br />Laurencin: Ciel<br />My…angel[ange]…<br /></summary>
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        <title>Translation: Ao no Exorcist 26</title>
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        <summary type="html">Shura: Rin<br />You've completely lost your confidence<br />Rin: ...!!!<br /><br />Rin: W....<br />Wait a sec<br />Am I really gonna be incapable of drawing my sword just 'cause of that?<br /><br />Yukio: Brother....<br />That's enough, return the sword<br /><br />Rin: Ugh...<br /><br />Yukio:!?<br />Mephisto: Oh my<br /><br />Side text: Rin imprisoned - he cannot draw Kurikara...<br /><br />pg2<br /><br />Mephisto: Heave ho *<br />Guten abend, the three of you!<br /><br />Yukio: Sir Pheles!<br /><br />Shura: Mephisto? What the hell do you want!<br />Mephisto: 'What do I want?' What a thing to say!<br />Even I'm disappointed at making a long-awaited reappearance in a jail!<br />Honestly, I'm even here to clean up your mess for you<br /><br />pg3.<br /><br />Yukio: Huh!?<br />Mephisto: Eins<br />Zwei<br />Drei*<br /><br />Text: The prison with the ultimate defense<br /><br />Rin: Woah<br /><br />Rin: Geeeh!<br />Mephisto: A little while ago, I've been contacted by the Vatican headquarters<br /><br />pg4.<br /><br />Mephisto: Due to the usage of the restraining incantation just now<br />And a majority vote in the inspection committee under Gregory<br /><br />Mephisto: It was decided that Okumura Rin will be executed<br /><br />Shura: Wha-<br />H...hold on...<br /><br />pg5.<br /><br />Shura: Th...that was pretty damn fast<br />Are you for reals!?<br /><br />Mephisto: I don't have enough time to spare in this situation<br />For me to come here with the sole purpose of lying<br /><br />Shura: Yukio, you alright...?<br />Mephisto: Leaving that aside<br />You should prioritize the exorcism of the Impure King right now<br /><br />Mephito: Achooo*<br />Ah, excuse me. Will you please hold the sword for me?<br />Shura: You...why the hell do you know?!<br /><br />pg6.<br /><br />Shura: If you know that much, then help us!<br />Mephisto: Me?<br /><br />Mephisto: That's not possible. I can't really deal with dirty things...<br />I have an allergy, you see, and my nose is already...<br />Shura: Huh!?<br /><br />Mephisto: Once the impure king is revived, it'll grow in the blink of an eye...<br />And once it matures...Kyoto will be transformed into a dead city<br /><br />Juu: I have Mamushi with me, and I'm nearly back at the branch office!<br />Please gather as many people as you can in the entrance!<br />Can you see that from where you are?<br /><br />Man: Can you see, Urabami?<br />Man: .....!!!<br /><br />pg.7<br />Man: That is...<br />The impure king...!<br />Text: An overwhelming miasma that swallows everything...!!<br /><br />Chapter 26: The flames of the heart<br /><br />pg.8<br /> <br />Mephisto: You're going to need a lot of assistance<br />I'll present you with some equipment, simple as they may be<br /><br />Mephisto: I'll be glad if this could help with <em>anything</em><br /><br />Shura: !?<br /><br />Mephisto: Well then, I'll be praying for your success!*<br />Shura: He..<br />Hey...wait up!!<br /><br />Shura: That bastard...<br />Yukio: Let's just do what we can for now<br /><br />Shura: You...?<br />Yukio: We'll be dispatched for the subjugation of the impure king as well<br /><br />Shura: ....<br /><br />pg.9<br /><br />Man: An emergency meeting was called at the branch office!<br /><br />Man: Everyone who can move should get to the branch office!<br />Man: Yes!<br /><br />Shima:  Huh, it sure is busy outside<br />Koneko: Wonder what happened?<br /><br />Man: Is it true that Mamushi was captured?<br />Man: Yeah<br />Seems like Juuzou's coming back with her<br /><br />Suguro: Mamushi...<br /><br />Shima: !?<br />Koneko: Bon!<br />Where are you going?<br /><br />pg.10<br /><br />Man: Juuzou is back...!<br /><br />Man: Mamushi!<br />Juuzou<br />Mamushi: I see...you've gathered people here...<br />Cough cough<br />Thank you...very much<br /><br />Mamushi: Everyone<br />Cough <br />Cough<br />I'm a traitor<br />....but please listen to what I have to say<br /><br />Mamushi: Just now...Toudou Saburou and I<br />Used the 'right eye' and 'left eye' we took...<br /><br />Suguro: !<br /><br />pg.11<br /><br />Mamushi: And revived the impure king!<br />Man: !?<br />Impure king!?<br />What the....<br /><br />Man: Wasn't the impure king a demon that was defeated in the Edo period?<br />Mamushi: It was sealed under the Kongoushinzan...in suspended animation...<br /><br />Juuzou: Silence!<br />Mamushi: Right now the most high priest...Suguro Tatsuma-sama<br />It fighting alone...!<br /><br />Mamushi: Please...give him reinforcements<br />Please defeat the impure king!!<br /><br />Man: ...w-what absurdity is this!<br />Man: You were the one who revived it...<br />Man: What's the impure king to begin with!?<br />How can we defeat it?<br /><br />Man: Now's not the time for a discussion!<br />All exorcists<br />The patrol is up to the first and second squad<br />First squad will get to the depths<br />We're heading off to defeat the impure king!!!!<br />Don't forget to deal with the miasma!<br />The impure king is the king of rot's underling<br /><br />pg.12<br /><br />Mamushi: Guhah<br />Cough cough<br />Cough<br />Suguro: Mamushi!!<br /><br />Mamushi: Ryu<br />Ryuuji-sama!<br />Suguro: !?<br />You're right eye is...!<br /><br />Mamushi: I'm<br />So...<br />Sorry....<br /><br />Mamushi: Please..<br />Please save the priest...<br /><br />Juuzou: Bon<br />I'll take this one to the medical room<br />Suguro: ....<br />Juuzou, what about you?<br /><br />pg13.<br />Juuzou: I'll meet up with the first squad later on<br />Bon, make sure you take everyone from the cram school to the inn<br />Renzou, Koneko!!<br />Do you best to protect Bon! I'm gonna tear you a new one if anything happens<br /><br />Shima: Ah, alrighty~ Leave it up to us~<br /><br />Mamushi: Don't mind me...<br />Cough<br />Hurry...to the priest...<br /><br />Juuzou: You idiot<br /><br />Juuzou: ...she's a girl, Toudou!<br /><br />Koneko: Bon...<br />Shima: Can't be helped<br />Brother Juu even said that, so let's get back to the inn....<br /><br />Shura: Oh<br />So you were here!<br />Come over a bit!<br /><br />pg.14.<br />Shiemi: Kirigakure-sensei...<br />Shura: It's been decided that Rin will be executed for releasing his flames just now<br /><br />Suguro: !!!!<br /><br />Shura: It's the Vatican's decision<br />It can't be overturned, for one<br />And that's where you come in<br />Koneko: ....!!<br /><br />pg15.<br /><br />Shura: Suguro-kun, I'll entrust you with this!<br /><br />Suguro: Kurikara...!<br /><br />Shura: And this is the letter your pops gave to Rin<br />Suguro:!!<br />Shura: It's written that Rin's power is necessary to defeat the impure king<br /><br />Shura: He was willing to help<br />Won't you guys save Rin?<br /><br />pg.16<br /><br />Shura: The only way to avoid Rin's execution is for him to prove himself<br />Take this camouflage poncho<br />It should be able to hide you guys<br />You'll be able to get to the solitary confinement cell without being noticed by the guards<br /><br />Man: Captain Kirigakure!! Hurry!<br />Shura: Okaaaay~<br /><br />Shura: As you've seen, I'm nothing but the order's lackey myself<br />I can't do much on the surface<br /><br />Shura: Please!<br />I'll leave everything up to you!<br /><br />pg.17<br /><br />Shiemi: Le..<br /><br />Shiemi: Let's all save Rin together!<br /><br />Shima: ...well, you see, I'd love to save him, but....<br />Shiemi: ...!<br />Shima: We'll be making enemies out of the Vatican like this<br /><br />Shiemi: B-<br />But if we couldn't meet Rin anymore<br />I'm sure everyone will regret it...!<br /><br />pg.18<br /><br />Suguro: The solitary confinement cells were this way, huh<br />Shiemi: Suguro-kun!<br />Shima: Bon!<br /><br />Shiemi: Thank you...!<br /><br />Shima: !!<br /><br />Shima: Koneko-san!?<br />You've gotta be kidding!<br />Koneko: I have to protect Bon...and<br /><br />Koneko: I'm sure I'll regret it as well<br /><br />Shima: What...<br />Aren't you scared of Brother Juu?!<br /><br />Shima: Eeeeeh, even Izumo-chan?!<br />What's happened to everyone!<br /><br />pg.19<br /><br />Shima: We'll die-<br />Ugh<br /><br />Kin: You're in the way, Renzou!<br />Brats should just get back to the inn and sleep!<br />Fuhahahahaha!<br />I'll die magnificently as a man of Myouda!<br /><br />Shima: I don't get it...<br />Be it Myouda or regret or anything<br />I really don't get it<br /><br />Shima: ....ah, geez!<br />Such a pain in the ass!<br /><br />Someone: Ouch!!<br /><br />Guard: You said something?<br />Guard: No? Isn't it you?<br /><br />pg.20<br /><br />Guard: I didn't<br />It was you, right?<br />Guard: Don't lie~<br /><br />Shiemi: Haah~<br />That was scary<br /><br />Shima: Just because Koneko-san stepped on my foot..!!<br />Koneko: Bear with it, Shima-san...<br />Izumo: This poncho is quite amazing<br />But it does come with the side effect of us not being able to see each other<br />Suguro: Shhh<br />Should be up front<br /><br />Someone: That door...!?<br /><br />Prison: Uu~~~ Uu~~~ Uuu~~<br />Everyone: !?<br /><br />pg. 21<br /><br />Prison: Nihihihihih! I'm the &quot;prison with the ultimate defense&quot;!!!<br />Though I can't be opened from the inside, it's simple to do so from the outside!<br /><br />Prison: Now, question time!<br />Shima: Huh<br />This personality...<br />Izumo: A demon!?<br /><br />Prison: Why do I have 'the ultimate defense'!?<br />Come and see for yourself, just try attacking me! Nihihi<br /><br />Shima: Tch<br />Suguro: Looks like we're gonna have to fight...!?<br /><br />pg.22<br /><br />Prison: Kaah!<br /><br />Shiemi: ....huh<br />Prison: Nihihihihi, the right answer is..<br /><br />pg.23<br /><br />Prison: I can freeze the movements of any that approach me with hostility!!<br />This is how I got my name!!! Nihyahyahyahya<br /><br />Shiemi: No way...!<br />? Huh?<br />Then why can I move...?<br /><br />Prison: Because you're not an enemy!<br />You're weak, and you don't have any weapons!<br />Nihihi!<br />Shiemi: !!<br /><br />Shiemi: Without Nii-chan<br />I really am of no use...<br /><br />Shiemi: ...but<br /><br />pg.24<br /><br />Shiemi: I can open the door from the outside, right!?<br />I would hate for Rin to die like this...!<br /><br />Prison: Ah, of course<br />You can't get out though!<br />Nihihihi<br />Shiemi: I'll save Rin, for everyone's sake<br /><br />Shiemi: Rin<br />Wait for me!<br /><br />Rin: Where the hell am I...<br /><br />Rin: ...I can't...<br />Afford to die in a place like this!<br /><br />pg25<br /><br />Rin: Hah<br />Hah<br />I can't afford to die...<br /><br />Rin: Really...?<br />(Either hand yourself to the order to be killed...<br />Or wait, there's also the choice of suicide)<br /><br />(Just die....!)<br />Rin: I was saved, and I didn't want that to be in vain....That's what I've always thought<br /><br />Rin: But actually<br />Am I...<br />(&quot;If I draw this sword again, I...&quot;<br />&quot;I can't tell if I'll really hurt someone this time...&quot;)<br /><br />Rin: Suppose to die, after all...?<br /><br />pg26<br /><br />Rin: Am I just going to die without having done anything useful...?<br /><br />Rin: I wasn't able to make up with everyone in the end...<br /><br />Rin: Just why was I saved...<br />Rin: ...geezer, why did you...<br /><br />Rin: Tell me...!!<br /><br />Shiemi: Rin...!<br /><br />p27<br /><br />Rin: Shiemi....<br /><br />Shiemi: Rin<br />We've come to save you!<br /><br />Shiemi: We've heard everything from Kirigakure-sensei<br />We'll save you so you can join the battle!<br />Let's hurry up and get out!<br /><br />Rin: Stay away!<br />Shiemi: !<br /><br />Shiemi: What's wrong...?<br />Rin: I...<br /><br />p28<br />Rin: I don't think I can master my flames<br />Shiemi: Huh...?<br />Rin: Till now, I've been getting by with just determination<br />But it seems like that won't do anymore<br /><br />Rin: Maybe it'll be better if I just die here<br /><br />Shiemi: Wha...<br /><br />p29<br />Shiemi: What are you...<br />Don't...don't say that again!!<br /><br />Rin: ...you don't get it<br />And you don't need to<br /><br />Shiemi: Stop!!<br />Stop pushing me away like that with a smile!<br />I...I want to help you, Rin...!<br /><br />Rin: Just scram!<br />I'm a monster!<br /><br />p30<br />Shiemi: Kyah...<br /><br />Rin: I<br />I'm like this...<br /><br />Shiemi: I...I'm such a fool<br /><br />Shiemi: Thinking about myself all the time<br />I never even looked at Rin properly...<br /><br />Shiemi: What kind of friend am I...!<br /><br />p31.<br /><br />Shiemi: Rin, I'm sorry<br /><br />Rin: Y...you idiot<br />That's dangerous....<br />Shiemi: I&quot;ll be fine<br /><br />p32.<br />Shiemi: See!<br />I'm not burnt at all, not one bit!<br />Because Rin made it so<br /><br />Shiemi: So it'll be fine!<br /><br />Rin: A-<br />Aaaare you not afraid of me!?<br /><br />Shiemi: Not at all<br /><br />Rin: R-really...<br />Shiemi: Yup!<br /><br />p33.<br />Rin: Uooooooooo!!!<br />Shima: Woah, Okumura-kun?!<br /><br />Rin: !!<br />You all came to save me!?<br /><br />Koneko: I-I can't have you dying on me now, Okumura-kun<br />Rin: !<br /><br />p34.<br /><br />Koneko: Because I'll have to make up with you<br />Once I've found out that you're not dangerous<br /><br />Rin: Konekomaru...!!<br /><br />Izumo: I'll say this first, but I'm just following Kirigakure-sensei's orders!<br />Shima: Ah<br />Me?<br />I came against my better judgment, so praise me!<br /><br />Rin: E...everyone, thanks anyways!<br /><br />Rin: Gyah!?<br /><br />p35.<br />Rin: Su...Suguro...!<br />Suguro: ...I wasn't very calm regarding my dad...<br /><br />Suguro: You're right<br />About my dad!<br />You're gonna need this if you fight, right? Take it!<br /><br />Rin: I<br />I'm sorry, too! For punching you...<br /><br />Suguro: I'll take ya to Kongoushinzan<br />After that, it's up to you<br />I'll fight on my own terms<br />Rin: ...!!<br /><br />Rin: Suguro<br />Please believe in me<br /><br />p36.<br />Rin: I can't really do anything about the fact that I'm Satan's kid<br />But I'll definitely master my flames<br />So please believe in me!!<br /><br />Bon: I don't give a damn about that!!<br />Rin: !?<br />Bon: ...what I can't forgive you for<br />Is how you always bear those things by yourself...<br /><br />Bon: Since you were the one who first started treating us like damned strangers..!!<br />Rin: !<br /><br />Bon: How the hell am I supposed to believe in a chap like that<br /><br />p37.<br />Bon: Was I just assuming things when I thought of you as a comrade?!!<br /><br />Rin: N-<br />No!! I didn't mean it like that...<br />Shima: More like, that's the only reason!?<br />That's why you were mad...!?<br /><br />p38.<br />Rin: Suguro...<br />Shima: Man~ That's something new<br />???: Shima-san...<br /><br />Rin: I see, I get it now<br />Then, I'll...<br /><br />Mephisto: My, My...I've been kept waiting, but...<br />The stage has been set, and the actors have gathered at last<br /><br />Mephisto: Now<br />I suppose I shall enjoy this battle to its fullest<br /><br />Suguro: Alright?<br /><br />p39<br />Suguro: Rokuhoku Kongoushinzan is our destination-!<br />And the Impure King's what we're gonna defeat!<br /><br />p40.<br /><br />Rin: I'll have to prove myself with my actions!!!<br />Text: Harboring strong feelings in his heart...clash!!<br /><br /><br /><br /></summary>
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		<id>https://mangahelpers.com/t/defade/releases/30391</id>
        <title>Translation: Roman 9</title>
        <updated>2011-07-08T14:44:53+00:00</updated>
        <author>
            <name>Defade</name>
            <email>admin@mangahelpers.com</email>
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        <summary type="html">The Sage at Sunset<br /><br />P153.<br /><br />Text: The first yet last eternity. One instant from the beginning to the end…<br /><br />Box: His name is<br />Savant-<br /><br />Box: To be more precise, it’s just a name he goes by…<br />His real name is, for all purposes, unknown…<br /><br />Box: The first time I met him<br />Was at sunset on a spring’s day…<br /><br />Box: In a deserted park on the outskirts…<br />Savant: Bon<br /><br />P154.<br /><br />Savant: So<br />oooooooooir<br /><br />P155.<br /><br />Savant: Young lady[Mademoiselle]<br />You sure look glum…is something wrong?<br />You’ve walked around the fountain 11 times since a little while ago…<br />In terms of steps, that’s around 704 of them…<br />In terms of distance, that’s around 337m…<br />I have a foolish proposition, but what about it? If you’re fine with someone like me, then-<br /><br />Savant: I’d like to be your adviser! <br /><br />Savant: Oh?<br /><br />Savant: Oh-<br />Oh?<br />Ooh!<br /><br />P156.<br /><br />Savant: Are you hurt, mademoiselle? <br /><br />Chloe: Gyaaah!<br />Gyaaah!<br />Savant: Approximately 35 kg…<br />Aren’t you a bit too thin?<br /><br />Savant: Let’s eat something!<br />What’s inside that basket?<br />Chloe: These are…for sale<br />Savant: Then I’ll buy all of them!<br />And I’ll eat them with you!<br /><br />Savant: At first, there was nobody…that’s 0<br /><br />Savant: Then I was there…that’s 1<br /><br />Savant: And you appeared…that’s 2<br /><br />P157.<br /><br />Savant: Truth…dwells precisely in these simple formulas <br />You’ve been going round and round for approximately 21 minutes without noticing me<br />Small text: I was getting lonely…<br />Chloe: You w-<br /><br />Savant: Yes, I was looking.<br />Having close yourself to such simple things, there are times when you don’t notice…mademoiselle<br /><br />Chloe: Chloe<br /><br />Chloe: My name is Chloe…I’m not a child<br />Even if you want me to talk… <br />I don’t know where to begin…<br /><br />Box: I<br />Was raised without knowledge of my parents<br /><br />P158.<br /><br />Box: My stepmother gathered parentless children, raised them, and sold them<br /><br />Box: That’s how she made her living<br />And I was forced into such a narrow home<br /><br />Box: Children are merely commodities-<br /><br />Box: My stepmother kicked me out in a fit of rage <br /><br />P159<br /><br />Box: Live<br />Prices that must be paid simply to live<br />For shelter from rain, for today’s bread<br />Compared to others, I had very little with which to pay <br /><br />Chloe: No…wait…<br />Don’t come here<br /><br />Chloe: What are parents?<br /><br />Chloe: I probably had them as well<br />If so, what did they look like?<br /><br />P160<br />Flambeau’s child: Chloe!<br /><br />Flambeau’s child: Huh, everything’s sold out today?<br />Chloe: Yes! A really nice person bought them all…<br /><br />Flambeau’s child: What’s up with that? He’s not some bizarre person, is he?<br /><br />Flambeau’s child: You don’t look very healthy<br />You’re not going to grow if you don’t eat properly<br />Chloe: I’m not going to grow anyways<br /><br />P161.<br /><br />Savant: Greetings-<br /><br />Chloe: Are you always here?<br />Savant: The day I met you was the first time I came here<br />You can see it quite clearly from here<br /><br />Savant: The rainbow at sunset, I mean<br /><br />Chloe: Rainbow…<br />Savant: The red of the sun, overlapping with the sky’s blue<br />Falls into the purple of night<br />Isn’t it beautiful?<br /><br />Savant: It’s said that ones who see a green spark within the rainbow will find happiness<br />Chloe: Happiness…<br /><br />Chloe: It’s so pretty<br />I didn’t realize…<br /><br />P162.<br /><br />Savant: By the way, mademoiselle<br /><br />Savant: Have you found a solution to your troubles from the other day?<br /><br />Savant: It’s been exactly a week since we’ve parted…<br />In hours, that’s 168 hours…<br />In minutes, 10080 minutes…<br />In seconds, 604800 seconds…<br /><br />Savant: ….and while I was saying that, 23 seconds have passed<br /><br />P163.<br /><br />Savant: I want to be your adviser for today as well…<br /><br />Savant: Till the rainbow at sunset comes to an end…<br /><br />Chloe: ….<br /><br />Chloe: Umm<br />Savant: I am listening, I swear!<br />Please go on<br /><br />P164.<br /><br />Chloe: She was raised in the same home that I was<br /><br />Woman: …Chloe?<br />Aren’t you Chloe?<br /><br />Woman: Ah, just as I thought! Why are you like this…<br />Hey, come on to my room.<br />You’ve grown so thin…like a little child<br /><br />Chloe: Thanks to her, I’ve managed to secure a job and a place to sleep for myself<br /><br />Woman: I’ve only ever had bad memories<br />But it’s so nostalgic, meeting you<br />You…were a gentle and kindhearted child<br /><br />Chloe: That was the first time I was able to sleep like a human<br /><br />Chloe: Sis<br />I’ve gotten some medicine from the landlady<br />Please get well soon<br /><br />P165<br /><br />Woman: That’s right…if I don’t get well soon and start working again, I won’t be able to stay here<br />Chloe: …you’ll be fine in a second<br />Here you go, your medication and water<br /><br />Woman: …hey, Chloe<br /><br />Woman: Have you ever been grateful for life?<br /><br />Woman: Has anything ever happened to you that made you glad for your birth?<br />…nothing like that<br />Happened to me<br />I can’t think of anything no matter how hard I try<br /><br />P166.<br /><br />Chloe: I-<br />I’ve never thought about…such complicated things…<br /><br />Woman: As long as we’ve been born, we have no choice but to live on till we meet our ends, right?<br />But if people weren’t born…<br />Then they won’t have to suffer like me<br />Even this child…<br /><br />Woman: Should just die before being born<br /><br />Chloe: A child…?<br />Woman: I beg you<br />Don’t be born<br /><br />Chloe: !<br />Stop!<br />Please stop it!<br />Woman: Just die…<br /><br />Chloe: He can hear you!<br />Stop!<br />Woman: Don’t be born…<br />You’ll be happier that way…<br /><br />P167<br />Repeated page<br /><br />P168<br /><br />Box: …she died<br /><br />Box: However<br />The child she continue to ‘plead with’ every single day<br /><br />Box: Survived<br />People: She sure left us trouble<br />Can’t do anything about it once it’s been born<br /><br />People: Chloe!<br />Don’t just sit there and watch, get back to your work!<br />Chloe: Y<br />Yes<br />Box: How will that child live…<br /><br />Box: That child, whose mother was dead, and father unknown<br /><br />Box: Was sent to the home that raised us-<br /><br />P169.<br /><br />Chloe: Aah<br />That’s “me”<br />That’s how we were – me, her and those children<br /><br />Chloe: So we<br />Box: We’re born<br />Raised<br />Chloe:  Were born like this<br /><br />Box: And give birth to ourselves again<br /><br />Box: If all we’re doing is a repeat of that<br /><br />Box: Was my mother like that as well?<br /><br />Chloe: Did my mother not wish for me? <br /><br />Savant: -it’s a fractal<br /><br />P170.<br /><br />Savant: As with birds<br />Humans bear other humans<br />And there is happiness within happiness <br />While sadness dwells within sadness<br /><br />Savant: If the same pattern is drawn and expanded continuously according to rules<br />Then the present state is both the past and the future<br /><br />Savant: That’s all very natural, mademoiselle<br />Chloe: So…<br />Just as I thought, my mother…and that person…<br /><br />P180.<br /><br />Chloe: …!!!<br />Savant: Hohohoho!<br /><br />Savant: Mademoiselle! Mademoiselle! Over here<br />What does it look like?<br />Chloe: ?<br /><br />Savant: What is this?<br />Chloe: ...? A triangle?<br /><br />Savant: What about this then?<br />Chloe: ?<br />?<br /><br />Chloe: ?<br />?<br />Savant: Hohoho<br /><br />P181.<br /><br />Savant: It’s 1[un]<br /><br />Savant: The more complex the lines and shapes appear to the eye, the easier it is for humans to lose sight of its real form<br /><br />Savant: No matter how complicated it looks, it all began with 1[un]<br /><br />Savant: Its aggregation<br />Just like how it’s easier for one to form bonds of stardust with closed eyes<br />If you remember the fact that it was 1, you’ll start to see different possibilities<br /><br />Savant: And<br />You are 1[un]<br />I’m 1[un], together we are…<br /><br />Chloe: ….2[deux]<br />Savant: Splendid work, mademoiselle!<br /><br />Savant: …<br /><br />Savant: Alright, mademoiselle<br />Let’s talk about prime numbers today, shall we<br />Those beautiful and lonely numbers<br />All numbers are created from prime numbers and 1-<br /><br />P173.<br /><br />Savant: -I see…<br /><br />Savant: To give birth, or not to give birth…<br />That is the biggest…so to speak, problem…<br /><br />Chloe: Savant…what a mysterious man<br />My heart feels so light whenever I talk with him<br /><br />Chloe: Just who is he?<br />….<br /><br />Savant: Here, we’re simply “Savant” and “Mademoiselle”<br />Isn’t that good enough?<br />Chloe: Right, let’s just leave it at that<br />It’s precisely because he’s a nobody that I’m able to talk so much<br />I want to speak with him about happier things next time…<br /><br />Chloe: This is…<br /><br />Chloe: She didn’t take it<br />There’s so much…but why?<br /><br />Chloe: Now that I’ve thought about it, they never told me<br />What exactly was her sickness?<br />And what<br />This medication-<br /><br />People: You feeling bad?<br />Chloe: U-um, I’m sorry<br />People: It’s alright. Just take a rest.<br /><br />P175<br />People: We’re rather shorthanded at the moment<br />We gotta have you work as well<br />If only you didn’t have this injury, then you could…<br />Chloe: U-<br />Umm<br />People: Let’s give her the medication<br />Chloe: What exactly…am I…<br />People: It’s alright…our girls all got better with this<br />Chloe: Huh?<br /><br />People: What, you already have it, don’t you?<br /><br />Text: -Chloe<br /><br />People: W-<br />Wait up!<br /><br />P177.<br /><br />Man: Him? He already quit.<br />Chloe: Eh…<br />Man: Said he wanted to work in a bigger town<br /><br />Chloe: I have nowhere to return to<br />I have nowhere to turn back either<br /><br />P178.<br /><br />Chloe: This body won’t hold till our next meeting <br /><br />Chloe: I’ll end up creating sin and suffering that surpasses my own<br />If so, I’ll just…<br />Text: Chloe<br />You’re a good child<br />Be reasonable<br />Please…<br /><br />P179.<br /><br />Savant: -it’s hard<br /><br />Savant: Hard<br />Painful<br />If you can’t bear it<br />Just put an end to it in your generation…<br /><br />Savant: There are ones who’ll go as far as committing sins to survive…<br /><br />Savant: But your heart won’t be able to bear it<br /><br />P180.<br /><br />Savant: Young lady[Mademoiselle]<br /><br />Savant: Regretfully, you won’t be able to find the solution even if you come to me<br />It won’t change the final outcome of what’s going to happen to you<br /><br />Savant: It won’t change the merciless night that visits everyone<br />Lyrics: If you regret the morning of your coming…<br />Then you shouldn’t give birth to more pain….<br /><br />Lyrics: If you affirm the night of your going….<br />Then that child will love &lt;&lt;life&gt;&gt; as well<br />Savant: Chloe<br /><br />P181.<br /><br />Savant: Shine, brightly and passionately like the sun that falls into the night<br />When the rainbow arches across sunset<br />One sparkle of light will guide you<br /><br />Text: People who saw “that” will “find happiness”<br />Chloe: Mon-<br /><br />Chloe: Monsieur…Savant…<br /><br />Savant: Hmm<br />Hmm?<br /><br />Savant: Hohoho!<br /><br />Savant: Wipe your tears, now…and stand<br /><br />P181.<br /><br />Savant: Because your path still goes on….<br /><br />Lyrics: Are you scared of believing?<br />Savant: Let’s talk about numbers<br /><br />Savant: About prime numbers, much like stars that twinkle and shine<br />And 1, having the possibility of connecting to everything<br />Lyrics: Are you scared of loss? <br /><br />Savant: And about the endless numbers made from combining them<br />Lyrics: Are you afraid of being hurt?<br /><br />Savant: Sunset is short, and I’d hate to part with you<br />Lyrics: That’s <br />Lyrics: Precisely why<br />Savant: I’d like to be your adviser!<br /><br />P182.<br /><br />Savant: Au revoir…<br /><br />Chloe: My 1[un]<br /><br />Chloe: Sis…<br />Were you feeling the same way?<br /><br />Savant: When 1[un] arrives on 0[zero]…<br /><br />Savant: The stars merely…shine in stillness<br /><br />Savant: The same goes for flames[lights] on earth….<br />They reach out their hands<br /><br />Savant: Draw lines<br /><br />Savant: And stories are woven<br /><br />P183.<br /><br />Savant: Traveling between morning and night…<br />The wine’s intoxication enchants<br />Unseen stardust and<br />An angel taking flight<br />An arm stretches towards them<br />When the windmill turns…<br />The fallen jewels<br />Will recite a beautiful verse<br />With the sage<br />And the message is created<br /><br />Savant: That is…the genealogy of flames[lights] that go on forever as long as humanity exists<br />Naming that miracle…<br /><br />P184.<br /><br />Savant: Story[roman]…<br /><br />Lyrics: A story connected to yet unseen ones<br /><br />Text: If she<br />If he<br /><br />Text: If you<br /><br />Text: Would continue to recite the story<br /><br />P185.<br /><br />Chloe: Merci…<br />Monsieur Savant…<br />Text: The continuing flames[lights] shall draw beautiful patterns[fractals]<br />Like crystals of snow that dance through winter skies…<br /><br />Savant: Lift your chest and go forth<br />Aiming for your own horizon…<br /><br />Savant: Fufu<br />I ended up saving someone again<br /><br />Savant: The tears and smiles of a troubled lady are beautiful as jewels…<br /><br />Savant: …<br /><br />P186.<br /><br />Savant: Bons-<br />Police: ….I’ve been looking for you, Christophe….<br />Box: His name is “Savant”<br /><br />Box: To be more precise, it’s just a name he goes by…<br />Savant: Oh my<br />Inspector<br /><br />Box: The first time I knew of his true name<br />Flambeau’s child: Huh, massive amount of unnatural deaths at a restaurant? How scary<br /><br />Box: Was at daybreak on an autumn’s day<br /><br />Box: The season<br />Will be winter soon<br /></summary>
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		<entry>
		<id>https://mangahelpers.com/t/defade/releases/30353</id>
        <title>Translation: Roman 8</title>
        <updated>2011-07-05T11:01:49+00:00</updated>
        <author>
            <name>Defade</name>
            <email>admin@mangahelpers.com</email>
        </author>
        <link rel="alternate" href="https://mangahelpers.com/t/defade/releases/30353" />
        <summary type="html">P119.<br />With my outstretched hands, I’ll accept it…again. To see you off…<br /><br />Monica: Lalala…<br />La<br />Lala…<br /><br />Lyrics: This melody that you loved so much…<br />A harmonica sounding towards the sky…<br />A canvas at the windowsill, embraced by angels<br />…hey…is that scenery painting...beautiful?<br /><br />P120.<br />Girl: Monica!<br /><br />Girl: Running errands?<br />You’re about to go back, right?<br />Monica: Hmm<br /><br />Girl: I heard that Marian’s mama will be making some sweets!<br />We’re going to ask her to teach us<br />Monica, you coming?<br />Monica: Ah…<br />I have something to do<br /><br />P121.<br /><br />Girl:  Eh~~~~?<br />Monica: When I get back<br />I still have some work to do at home<br /><br />Girl: Oh, really…<br />Girl2: Monica, you a single child? <br /><br />Monica: Huh<br /><br />Girl: I’m going to have a little brother soon!<br />Then I’ll force him to do everything!<br />Girl2: What a horrible sister<br /><br />Girl: Hey, make sure you come next time!<br />Monica: Okay<br />Girl: It’s a promise!<br />Girl2: See ya, Monica!<br /><br />P122.<br /><br />Monica: I’m coming in<br /><br />Loran: Big sis<br /><br />Monica: Loran<br />Box: My little brother<br /><br />P123.<br /><br />Box: He had a seizure when he was very young<br />And ever since then, he was a caged bird<br />Monica: I brought something for you<br />Loran: It’s red!<br />Monica: You like red?<br />Loran: I do<br />The red of strawberries, the red of the sun<br /><br />Box: The only ones that my brother ever saw were the doctor and his family<br />My brother didn’t know anyone else<br />Mother: I’ll go and arrange them<br />Keep talking <br /><br />Loran: Yes, maman<br />Big sis, big sis!<br />Tell me about the city<br /><br />Monica: Hmm…okay<br />I’ll teach you a song<br />Loran: A song?<br />Monica: Someone came to the public square…they let me listen to songs and stories…<br /><br />Loran: I want to hear!<br />I want to hear<br />Monica: There, I’ll sing for you if you behave yourself<br />Box: My job is to deliver flowers<br />Box:  To this room devoid of them<br /><br />P124.<br /><br />Monica: …something’s wrong<br />Loran: That was amazing!<br />Monica: It’s more like this…no, that’s completely wrong <br /><br />Loran: Sing it one more time! One more time!<br />Monica: Wait<br />I’ll practice more next time<br />Loran: Eh-<br /><br />Mother: ….Loran, it’s about time<br />Loran: Eh-, already? I want mor-<br />Monica: You’ve started coughing. I’ll come by again<br />That’s it for today<br /><br />Loran: Okay…<br />I don’t want to hurt anymore<br /><br />Loran: Big sis<br />See ya<br />Monica: Hmm<br /><br />P125.<br />Box: I was scared<br /><br />Box: Of my brother<br />Of the dimly-lit room<br />Of my mother, who wouldn’t leave my brother’s side…<br /><br />Father: It’s going to be just you and daddy from now on<br />Can you be a good child?<br /><br />Monica: When?<br /><br />Monica: Till when?<br /><br />P126.<br /><br />Box: Maybe a few years…<br />Or even tomorrow…<br /><br />Loran: cough…<br />cough<br />cough…<br /><br />Mother: Loran<br /><br />Loran: Hmm<br />I’m fine<br /><br />P127.<br /><br />Box: I deliver flowers…<br /><br />Loran: They’re light blue today<br />Monica: You like them?<br />Loran: I love them the most!<br /><br />Loran: The light blue of hydrangeas is the color of the morning's sky.<br />Monica: Your sister likes pink.<br />Loran: That's the color of dusk that only appears for a while.<br /><br />Loran: Deep Blue<br />And purple<br />And pink<br />And orange<br />They're so pretty when they're side by side.<br /><br />P128.<br /><br />Loran: Hey<br />Monica: Hmm<br />Loran: Was Anri’s brother<br />“A child of winter”[Hiver]?<br /><br />Monica: Why do you…<br />Loran: I heard it from the outside<br /><br />Loran: A brother…so he’s a boy, just like me<br />I really wanted to meet him<br />Wonder if we’d have gotten along<br /><br />Monica: Nobody can meet him<br />Nobody could<br />We didn’t even know if it was really a brother or a sister <br /><br />Loran: Can I meet him when I die?<br /><br />P129.<br /><br />Monica: ….<br /><br />Mother: Oh my, what were you talking about?<br />Monica: Ah….<br />Loran: Fufu<br /><br />Loran: It was nothing<br /><br />Box: That child<br />With his small body<br />Just how much did he truly understand?<br /><br />P130.<br />No text<br /><br />P131.<br /><br />Loran: Wow<br />Your song today was the best of them all<br />Monica: Thank you<br /><br />Loran: One more time<br />One more time<br />Monica: Don’t you get tired of the same song over and over?<br /><br />Monica: What about mother[maman]?<br />Doesn’t she sing you anything?<br />Loran: Hmm…she used to sing for me before I sleep…<br /><br />Loran: But…it wasn’t too good…<br />Monica: pft<br /><br />Monica: That’s right,<br />That’s right<br />She was unbelievably bad<br />Loran: It sounds bad when you put it like that<br /><br />Monica: Ha-<br />I’ve forgotten <br />Loran: Because you haven’t heard her for quite a while, big sis…<br /><br />Loran: So I told her I could sleep even without songs<br /><br />P132.<br /><br />Loran: Because the bugs sing at night<br />And the birds sing in the morning, right<br /><br />Loran: I know a lot<br /><br />Loran: The frogs<br />The cicadas<br />The leaves<br />The wind<br />The rain<br />The light of stars<br />The sun in the sky<br />The snow<br />And the blossoming flowers<br />I can hear all their voices<br /><br />Loran: Since there’s a full moon tonight…<br /><br />Loran: I think you can hear the moon’s song too, big sis<br /><br />P133.<br /><br />Loran: Hm<br /><br /><br />Loran: Hmm?<br />My nose?<br /><br />Loran: But<br /><br />Loran: I love my big sis’ song the most<br /><br />Monica: W-<br />What are you talking about…<br /><br />P134<br /><br />Text: Since there’s a full moon tonight<br />I think you can hear it too, big sis<br /><br />Monica: I can’t hear anything<br />Loran…<br /><br />Text: My mother broke down from the fatigue caused by nursing my brother<br /><br />Text: In the end, me and my father took turns watching over my brother<br /><br />P135<br /><br />Loran:  Big sis<br />Monica: Hmm?<br />Loran: Where’s maman?<br /><br />Father: Wait, Isabelle!<br />Go back!!<br />Isabelle: Let go of me…<br />As his mother, I have to be at his side…<br />Father: That’s how you broke down in the first place!<br /><br />Father: If you keep this up, you might be the first to…<br />Monica: She’s fine. She just had a slight case of flu. <br /><br />P136<br /><br />Monica: You should take care as well.<br />Come on, all the way up your shoulders.<br /><br />Loran: I want to hear a song<br />Monica: …hmm, next time<br /><br />Monica: Your big sis might be having  a bad throat day as well<br /><br />Monica: Are you lonely without maman? (Hm?)<br />Loran: I’m fine!  …I am…<br />Monica: I see.<br /><br />Monica: The same can’t be said for this person, though<br /><br />Isabelle: …Lo<br /><br />P137.<br /><br />Isabelle: Loran!<br /><br />Loran: Cough<br />Cough<br />Cough<br /><br />P138.<br /><br />No text<br /><br />P139.<br /><br />Monica: Are we born to suffer?<br /><br />Monica: For what<br /><br />Monica: That day<br />The one who taught me that song said<br />Box: Songs are stories<br /><br />Box:  Melodies of the trails left behind by people’s lives<br />I go around the world, gathering stories, weaving songs<br />Everyone has their own story<br />The ruler of a kingdom; a brave warrior<br /><br />Box: And even a girl who goes through paths in the wilderness<br /><br />Monica: What about that child, then?<br />Lying down in a dim room, not even knowing the scent of wind<br />That child, who simply waits for death in suffering…<br /><br />P140.<br /><br />Monica: Can a story[roman] be found there…?<br /><br />Loran: Big<br />Sis<br /><br />Monica: Hmm<br />What’s wrong?<br />You thirsty?<br />Loran: Hmm<br /><br />P141.<br /><br />Monica: Hmm?<br />Loran: So-<br />-ng<br />Monica: Song?<br />You want to hear a song?<br />Loran: N<br />No<br /><br />Loran: I’ll<br /><br />Loran: I’ll<br />Sing<br />So<br />Listen<br /><br />Text: -that is<br /><br />P142.<br /><br />Monica: A melody I heard for the first time<br />A fragile voice that’s on the verge of being drowned out if I don’t pay attention<br /><br />Monica: Loran’s song<br /><br />Monica: Where was that song born from?<br /><br />Monica: What did it gather before its birth?<br /><br />P143<br /><br />Monica: From <br />That world<br />You’re seeing…<br /><br />Loran: Ah…<br /><br />Loran: How beautiful<br /><br />Monica: Rainbow…<br /><br />Monica: It’s full of your favorite colors<br />Hey, Loran<br /><br />Monica: Loran?<br /><br />P144<br /><br />Monica: Loran…<br /><br />Monica: La…<br />Lala….<br />Lalala…<br />La…la…<br /><br />Monica: La…la<br />La<br />Ugh<br /><br />Monica: Ugh..<br />Isabella: It’s not your usual song<br /><br />Monica: …it’s Loran<br />Loran made this song…<br />Isabella: Really<br />Can you teach it to us as well?<br /><br />Monica: Okay..<br />(Did this person[mother]<br />Look like this)<br />Um<br />A-<br /><br />P145.<br /><br />Monica: Are you alright…?<br /><br />Loran: Mother[maman]<br /><br />Loran: Maybe it’s because I’m still young<br />Maybe I’ll forget it when I become an adult<br />Maybe I’ll forget it, when it’s overwhelmed and washed away by lots of memories<br />But I remember<br />Just from this one memory of mine<br /><br />Loran: I can say it with pride<br /><br />P146<br /><br />Loran: Mother<br /><br />Thank you<br /><br />For giving birth<br />To me…<br /><br />P147<br />Girl: Monica<br />It was a funeral…?<br />Who passed away…?<br /><br />Monica: I had a brother<br /><br />Girl: Um…is he called…<br />A “child of winter”?<br />Monica: No!<br /><br />Monica: Loran<br />He’s called Loran<br />My brother’s name is Loran…<br /><br />Lyrics: This melody<br /><br />P148.<br /><br />Lyrics: That you loved so much<br /> A harmonica sounding towards the sky…<br />A canvas at the windowsill, embraced by angels<br />…hey…is that scenery painting...beautiful?<br /><br />Niette: Big sis!<br />Who made that song?<br />How was it born?<br /><br />Monica: For whom?<br />And for what…<br /><br />P149.<br /><br />Monica: Just like how you were born<br /><br />Monica: I am Monica<br />And you’re?<br /><br />Niette: Niette<br /><br />Monica: I<br /><br />Monica: I saw the most beautiful &lt;&lt;flame&gt;&gt;[light] in the world<br />Holding that flower to my chest<br />I’ll continue to sing…<br />For my brother[Loran]’s share as well<br /></summary>
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		<entry>
		<id>https://mangahelpers.com/t/defade/releases/13944</id>
        <title>Translation: Roman 7a</title>
        <updated>2009-07-10T08:01:22+00:00</updated>
        <author>
            <name>Defade</name>
            <email>admin@mangahelpers.com</email>
        </author>
        <link rel="alternate" href="https://mangahelpers.com/t/defade/releases/13944" />
        <summary type="html">p1. <br /><br />The stories[roman] of the &lt;&lt;flames[lights]&gt;&gt; revolving around life and death...<br /><br />The &lt;&lt;Twin Dolls&gt;&gt; who observe[look at] the stories[roman]...<br /><br />The stories reflected in their eyes<br /><br />Go towards one &lt;&lt;Winter[man]&gt;&gt;...<br /><br />p2.<br /><br />What do you see between morning and night?<br /><br />p3.<br /><br />Text: One instant, or perhaps an eternity...<br /><br />Laurencin: He went away.<br />Hiver: Ah.<br /><br />Hiver: Don't mess up <br />Laurencin.<br /><br />Laurencin: Hah.<br />Right back at ya<br /><br />Laurencin: Hiver...<br /><br />p4.<br /><br />Narration: A miracle nurtured by Mother Earth. <br />A gemstone said to be the largest in the world. <br />30 carat, red diamond...<br /><br />p5.<br /><br />Narration: A trail left behind through changing owners. <br />Its specialty is a reserved place in the ranks of the dead.<br />30 carat...<br />Queen Slaughter[Reine Michele]<br /><br />p6.<br /><br />Savant: ...bonsoir...<br />You look quite bored.<br /><br />Savant: I take it that the show wasn't interesting?<br />...ah, a song is starting. The singer is quite the beauty.<br /><br />Savant: Beautiful gemstones fit beautiful women.<br />Just look at that, that huge red diamond...<br /><br />Savant: What?<br />It's a fake?<br />Of course, if that one's real, it could only be &quot;Queen Slaughter[Reine Michele]&quot;<br />Haha, I don't really want to see this place turned into a bloodbath.<br /><br />p7.<br /><br />Savant: You know about it too, right?<br />The story behind the jewel[stone] called &quot;Queen Slaughter&quot;...<br />It's famous enough to get a mention in museum pamphlets.<br />The story[episode] of the cursed jewel...<br /><br />Lyrics: A locked glass case... <br />A jewel sleeping elegantly... <br />Within dreams of days past...<br /><br />Stricken grief<br />Uncaring pride<br />Even the reaper is within her grasp...<br /><br />&quot;She&quot; is the Queen[Reine], there are none who defy her<br /><br />Savant: Even &quot;Queen Slaughter&quot;, who led all her owners to death<br />Is nothing but jewel[stone] when locked up...<br />It is but a lifeless mineral, after all...<br /><br />Lyrics: We won't allow her to escape her cage...<br /><br />p8.<br /><br />Lyrics: A sly girl...<br />An old woman who danced with shadows...<br />She decorated a great many necks...<br /><br />p9.<br /><br />Lyrics: A vain prostitute...<br />A queen stained by mud...<br />She cut off a great many necks...<br />A scene going round and round...a vivid dream<br /><br />Savant: How about it? If you're bored, maybe you could listen to what I have to say.<br />A story not recorded on the pamphlets...<br /><br />Lyrics: You won't be allowed to escape until you've lost it...<br /><br />p10.<br /><br />Savant: A &quot;blessing&quot; turned &quot;curse&quot;. The irony of fate...<br />Concerning &quot;her&quot; birth, the unknown<br /><br />Story[roman]<br /><br />Noel: Brother<br />Brother Hiver!<br /><br />p11.<br /><br />Noel: Geez.<br /><br />Noel: I've told you not to touch anything over there!<br />Hiver: Hahaha. Sorry.<br />You're getting pretty good, aren't you?<br />Noel.<br /><br />Box: A small village deep in snow<br />Us two are siblings, all my ourselves<br /><br />Box: After losing our parents, who were doll makers<br /><br />Box: The one who inherited their talents<br />Is my sister[Noel] alone<br />Hiver: How cute.<br />Is she a girl?<br />Noel: He's a guy.<br /><br />Box: Noel, my sister, makes them and I, the brother, sell them.<br />Hiver: .......<br />Noel: Ah.<br />That's why I told you not to touch it!<br /><br />p12.<br /><br />Hiver: I still think they're going to sell better if there's some kind of story[episode] behind them<br />Noel: There's nothing like that.<br /><br />Hiver: There are times when prices change simply based on whether they have additional values or not...<br />Although I'm fine with them being just &quot;Nice Dolls&quot;.<br /><br />Noel: You mean, something like a doll that brings good luck?<br />Hiver: Yes yes, or something that brings love to fruition<br /><br />Hiver: Or a cursed doll.<br />Noel: Nobody needs that!!<br /><br />Hiver: Well, I was told that those fetched pretty high prices-<br />Noel: That's...<br /><br />Noel: That's wrong<br />Saying that a doll doesn't matter as long as it has <em>something</em> behind it<br /><br />Noel: And I hoped that you'd love them just as they are...<br />Hiver: Erm.<br />S-sorry.<br />I was kidding..<br />Noel: But...<br />Leaving aside curses or blessings...<br /><br />p13.<br /><br />Noel: ...it would be nice<br />If we could think of something more<br /><br />Box: Selling dolls.<br />Buying materials.<br />I do my job in the city and live outside the village for more than half the year.<br />When I'm not there, Noel is by herself.<br /><br />Box: But friends of our deceased parents - the village elder, his wife and son <br />Watched out for Noel.<br /><br />Box: We lived like that<br />For years...<br /><br />Hiver: 10....20...<br /><br />p14.<br /><br />Hiver: Not even worth counting, huh...<br /><br />Text: -I<br />Received overflowing love from my parents.<br />Obviously, I'd want to give some of that to someone else.<br /><br />Hiver: (All that left is what Mother Sacre's legacy, her ring...<br />...but I'll be putting the cart before the horse if I sell this)<br /><br />p15.<br /><br />Text: What's passed down isn't blood, but memories of love<br />A story[roman] woven from you to someone new...<br /><br />Noel: You'll be out longer? How long?<br />Hiver: Ah....erm, a month...no, two months, three months....<br />Noel: You're not going to do anything dangerous, are you?<br />Hiver: No, no, no.<br /><br />Hiver: Don't make that face.<br /><br />Hiver: I won't do anything that saddens you.<br />Noel: ...I'm worried.<br />Hiver: I know.<br />Noel: ...write me letters.<br />Hiver: Yeah.<br />Noel: I'll reply...<br />Hiver: Yes, yes...<br />Noel, when I'm gone-<br /><br />p16.<br /><br />Hiver: Be nice to him.<br /><br />Hiver: I'm off!<br /><br />Text: A dress, all the flowers, light and blessings in the world for you, Noel...<br /><br />p17.<br /><br />Box: I'm aiming for a jewel<br />Strike it rich<br /><br />Box: I've been here and there.<br />And I've decided on a target.<br /><br />Box: After a giant gem was excavated from there<br />People seeking its &quot;siblings&quot; gathered and tore through the place<br />All that is left of the city is a legend<br />The forgotten mine-<br /><br />Manager: It'll be nice if you find something<br /><br />Hiver: ...is it true that I get 100% of the share if something comes up?<br />Manager: Of course! Take them all! <br />Put your name here.<br />I see you've paid beforehand.<br /><br />Manager: (...I say only this since you won't find anything.)<br />Hiver: Ah.<br /><br />Manager: W-what?<br />Hiver: A letter.<br />I want to send a letter.<br />Manager: A letter?!<br />Hiver: Yes<br />To my sister.<br /><br />p18.<br /><br />Hiver: (Something....<br />.........<br />Like...<br />....)<br /><br />Text: For some reason, I held conviction.<br /><br />Text: Since then, he continued to dig, paying no heed to the time..<br /><br />p19.<br />[no text]<br /><br />p20.<br /><br />Lyrics: ...the man dug through the dark hole, not knowing that it would be his grave.<br /><br />Lyrics: The man dug...not knowing that it's a cave leading to hell...<br /><br />Lyrics: Embraced by destiny<br />Within the closed darkness...<br /><br />Lyrics: Forgetting even food and sleep,<br />he dug.<br />As if dancing<br /><br />Lyrics: Within the song brought to life....<br />The corroded gears....<br /><br />Lyrics: Turn madly...<br /><br />p21.<br /><br />[Fortune]<br /><br />Box: Ah...<br /><br />[Fortune]<br /><br />Box: My lovely sister[Noel] who put up with many hardships to this day..<br />Ah, with this, I can raise my chest high...<br />And send you of-<br /><br />p22.<br /><br />Manager: Hah<br />Hah<br /><br />p23.<br /><br />Lyrics: The mine concierge, whose eyes shone with greed...<br />The hook-nosed jeweler, whose eyes changed color...<br />The one-eyed artisan, who doubted his own eyes...<br />-Round and round goes....the roulette of the reaper-<br /><br />p24.<br /><br />Lyrics: At times, holes are easily opened...<br />Even in the seemingly firm wall of ethics...<br /><br />Text: Even the enchanting &quot;Queen&quot; that men did not hesitate to kill for<br />Began with one man...<br />Even when embracing her in his arms and shedding blood for her, he loved not &quot;her&quot;, but his family...<br /><br />Text: The man's name was Hiver....Hiver Laurant...<br /><br />Noel: ...<br /><br />Guy: Noel.<br /><br />p25.<br /><br />Noel: ....<br />Guy: Waiting for a letter again?<br /><br />Guy: It's been two years since all communication from your brother ceased.<br /><br />Guy: I've done some research.<br />The mine your brother wrote letters from...<br />Was closed down after the family of the concierge disappeared.<br />And there were no records of your brother being sheltered there.<br /><br />Guy: Later, the concierge's body was found...murdered...<br /><br />Guy: I don't want to imagine the worst case scenario ...<br />...but maybe your brother...was involved in some kind of incident...and probably not coming ba...<br />Noel: Liar.<br /><br />Noel: I don't want to hear things like that.<br /><br />Guy: Noel!!<br /><br />Guy: Everyone is worried about you!<br />You just keep waiting for those letters all by yourself!<br />Even if<br />Your brother is alive somewhere out there<br />Let's wait at my house<br />Noel<br />Noel<br /><br />p26.<br /><br />Noel: He's alive!!<br /><br />Noel: Not 'even if'! <br />My brother is definitely alive!<br />Why do you <br />And your parents<br />And everyone insist that he's dead!<br /><br />Noel: Don't kill Hiver Laurant!<br /><br />Guy: ...even I<br /><br />Guy: Even I'm waiting as well<br />Noel, because<br />I love you..<br />Noel<br />Noel...!<br /><br />p27.<br />Noel: Ugh<br /><br />Hiver: Hey there, Noel.<br /><br />Hiver: Are these dolls your newest work? <br />How cute. They look a bit like you.<br /><br />Noel: Yes.<br />Yes, indeed, brother.<br />They're my pride<br />I'm going to make clothes for them now<br />Cute and matching clothes...<br /><br />p28.<br /><br />Noel: Brother Hiver...!<br /><br />Postman: A letter for you.<br />Noel: Thank you.<br /><br />Postman: From your brother again?<br /><br />p29.<br /><br />Noel: -yes!<br /><br />Box: A trivial conversation struck up whenever they met.<br />She talked about her brother as if she was discussing the weather.<br /><br />Box: She seemed so natural<br /><br />Box: So nobody was suspicious<br />Of the strangely graceful handwriting<br />Of her going out every weekend.<br /><br />Box: Of where the &quot;letters from her brother&quot; came from-<br /><br />Letter: -so, I don't think I'll be able to get back soon, even though I really want to spend new year with you...<br /><br />It'll be a while before the snow melts, but stay healthy.<br /><br />Noel: -geez!<br /><br />p30.<br /><br />Letter: -to my beloved sister[Noel]      Hiver Laurant<br /><br />Lyrics: -[Misfortune]- ...ah...a sister not marrying, waiting upon her brother, one never to return-<br /><br />Noel: Geez...Brother Hiver...<br />Just when are you going to come back...<br /><br />Lyrics: ...ah...a winter night sky waiting upon a love, one never to change...<br /><br />Box: -eventually<br /><br />p31.<br /><br />Box: Letters<br />Diaries<br />Pocketbooks <br />She wrote down memories of her brother on every piece of paper found in her home<br /><br />Box: Memories<br />Speech traits<br />Smell<br />Hair color<br />The feeling of his hand patting her hair<br />His gentle eyes and smile<br />A song he liked<br />Everything about her brother<br />His past<br />His future<br /><br />Savant: That is a fantasy meant to separate her brother from death<br />Every single letter and word are his cells.<br />Her brother is <em>right here</em><br />Wanting others to know of her brother's existence<br />She gathered up the overflowing papers in one pile and made a book out of them<br />Titling it<br />Fantasy Story[Roman]<br /><br />p32-34.<br />[no text]</summary>
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        <title>Translation: Roman 7b</title>
        <updated>2009-07-07T11:44:12+00:00</updated>
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            <name>Defade</name>
            <email>admin@mangahelpers.com</email>
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        <summary type="html">p88. tankoubon ver.<br /><br />Savant: ....a lie<br />Is an inconvenient truth<br /><br />Savant: Truth<br />Is a convenient lie...<br /><br />Savant: There are many who, unable to bear the pain of losing loved ones, close their hearts off<br /><br />Savant: Still, if where their hearts lie is the world of truth to themselves <br /><br />Savant: That is salvation<br /><br />Savant: An illusion, gentle and sweet like a mother's breast...<br /><br />p89. tankoubon ver.<br /><br />Savant: The raw stone found by the youth on that day<br /><br />Savant: Passed on from one person to another, each time spreading misfortune<br />Shedding blood<br />And at last, was presented to the museum<br /><br />Man: She was<br />A &lt;&lt;woman&gt;&gt; too much for me....<br /><br />p90<br />Savant: Why did she end up with the name Queen Slaughter? <br /><br />Savant: Simply because people wished for it, no other reason<br /><br />Savant: Perhaps Queen Slaughter finally arrived at her place of rest<br /><br />Savant: But now that she's become a sleeping princess within a glass case, she's just a beautiful jewel<br />After that, blood ceased to be shed for her<br /><br />p91<br /><br />Left alone, she drew<br /><br />Drew a world where nothing is lost<br /><br />An arm from the knight<br />Love from the lady<br />A treasure from the boy<br />Light from the girl<br /><br />Wife from husband<br />Husband from wife<br /><br />The world from existence<br />Existence from the world<br /><br />It's a given that nobody wants to be deprived of anything<br /><br />And such an endless story became her truth<br /><br />p92.<br /><br />Savant: Fantasy Story<br />A story polished and refined each time it comes in contact with people, with desire<br /><br />Savant: Fantasies will always<br />Continue to exist by absorbing someone's desire<br /><br />Savant: Just like how a red diamond that should've been simply beautiful<br />Came to be called Queen Slaughter<br /><br />p93.<br /><br />Savant: She herself withered, yet the story left behind is eternal, never to decay<br /><br />Savant: Gathering all the fantasies of ones who knew death, loss and pain<br /><br />p94.<br /><br />Savant: The story still continues to wander<br /><br />Lyrics: Locked glass<br />A jewel sleeping peacefully<br />Within dreams of days past... <br /><br />p95.<br />Layon: No irregularities...<br /><br />Layon: I'm tired<br />I just want to quit this boring job of being a museum security guard...<br /><br />Lyrics: Shadows closing in <br />Melting into scarlet darkness<br />The robbers are in the room...<br /><br />p96.<br />Robber: One minute<br />Robber2: Alright<br /><br />Robber: ...this seems kind of normal<br />Robber2: What<br />Robber: The queen herself and the security surrounding her don't seem any different from a normal jewel. Is this really &quot;Queen Slaughter&quot;?<br /><br />Lyrics: Punishment awaits failure<br /><br />Robber2: Don't let your guard down just because of that!<br />Robber: I get it!<br />Robber2: Maybe the queen's just getting her beauty sleep....<br />Robber: S-stop it!<br />......<br /><br />Robber: ...alrighty<br />Sleep tight just a bit longer, my queen...<br /><br />Lyrics: A life-risking mission<br /><br />p97.<br />Lyrics: They won't let their targeted prey escape...<br /><br />Robber: Dammit...<br />We're gonna make a run for it!<br /><br />Robber2: Ah, hey<br /><br />p98.<br />Robber2: Hey, wait up...!<br /><br />Manager: Who's in charge of this floor?<br /><br />Layon: It's me.<br /><br />Manager: ...you.<br />You're fired!! You don't have to come again!!<br /><br />p99.<br />Layon: Understood...<br /><br />Etoile: Shut up!<br /><br />Etoile: Geez!<br /><br />Etoile: I hate dogs who're nothing but noisy!<br /><br />p100.<br /><br />Flambeau: Hey<br /><br />Flambeau: I've told you to stop using the backstage as a shortcut<br />You haven't even paid your passage fees yet<br /><br />Laurencin: Hehe<br /><br />Laurencin: I'll pay everything back next time!<br /><br />p101.<br />Laurencin: Hiver!<br />What happened to &quot;her&quot;?<br /><br />Laurencin: Haha<br /><br />Laurencin: Hahaha<br />Hey, we did it!<br />Hey!<br /><br />Hiver: ...shut it.<br /><br />p102.<br /><br />Laurencin: Hahaha!<br /><br />Fantasy Story[Another Roman]...<br /><br />Hiver: Disgusting<br />Laurencin: Just bear with it. From tomorrow, we can drink better wine <br /><br />p103.<br />Laurencin: Hey, Hiver<br />What are you gonna do when we get money?<br /><br />Hiver: I'm going back<br /><br />Laurencin: You had a sibling, huh...<br />I see, that's nice...<br /><br />Laurencin: I-<br /><br />Laurencin: Hehehe, nothing!<br />Hiver: Don't make that creepy laugh!<br /><br />Laurencin: Ci<br />Ci<br />My dear Ciel~<br /><br />p104.<br /><br />Man: So that's the &quot;cursed jewel&quot;<br />&quot;Queen Slaughter&quot;<br /><br />Hiver: Yeah.<br />You wanna touch it?<br /><br />Man: No, it's okay.<br />Man2: I'll pass as well.<br /><br />Hiver: ...all chickens, the bunch of them...<br /><br />Hiver: When tomorrow comes around<br />You'll become a beautiful angel[Michele]<br />Who brings riches to us<br />Right?<br /><br />p105.<br />Man: Hey<br />Hey, Hiver<br /><br />Hiver Laurant...?<br /><br />p106.<br /><br />A prince who doesn't ride on a white horse...<br /><br />p107.<br />Man: Uwaah...!<br /><br />Laurencin: ?<br /><br />A slightly rough kiss...<br /><br />-ah...<br /><br />p108.<br />&quot;She&quot; is released into the world again...<br /><br />p109.<br /><br />Savant: If there are fantasies that desire order, then there must be ones that desire chaos<br />It's completely up to the story to tilt towards either life or death<br />Be reassured. Fantasies will always exist right next to you, and grant you eternal rest<br />In exchange for an instantaneous blink<br /><br />Savant: Personally, I'd prefer the jewel to be a queen rather than an ordinary stone<br />Though that might bring about tragedy, the audience is happier if it makes the story more exciting<br /><br />Savant: The red diamond is an eternal shine, after all<br /><br />Narration: A miracle nurtured by mother earth. <br />A gemstone said to be the world's largest. <br />30 carat, red diamond...<br /><br />Savant: ...whoops.<br />The song is nearing its end.<br />I'll excuse myself now.<br /><br />Narration: A trail left behind through changing owners. Its specialty is a reserved place in the ranks of the dead.<br /><br />Savant: Me?<br />I'm not someone worth introducing.<br /><br />p19.<br /><br />Savant: If the opportunity arises, we may meet again!<br />For now<br />Au revoir!<br /><br />Narration: 30 carat...<br />Queen Slaughter<br /><br />p111.<br />[no text]<br /><br />p112.<br />[no text]<br /><br />p113.<br />...reality<br /><br />...fantasy<br /><br />...the world of stories...<br /><br />The end in form of death, inescapable so long you have life<br />The pain of those left behind<br /><br />Dying flames[lights]<br /><br />The &lt;&lt;present&gt;&gt; is blue[life] eventually leading to purple[death](Should we add a translator's note here to say that blue/life and purple/death have the same pronunciation?)<br /><br />p114.<br /><br />In the end, is there really a roman in that world that makes birth worthy? <br /><br />Is there a story in that world that leads to my birth?<br /><br />In that world<br /><br />p115<br /><br />p116.<br /><br />Ever since a certain time<br />Twin dolls were offered to lie at the sides<br />Of infants who died before they were born<br />Their souls were named 'Winter'[Hiver]<br /><br />Ones who continue to wait. Beloved ones never to return.<br />A spring that will not dawn on either of them. The name of the soul in continuous slumber...<br /><br />Only pained screams<br />Call out the name of 'Winter'[Hiver] in desperate seeking<br /><br />Like an unyielding snowfall....<br />-<br /><br />Serialization ver.<br />p1.<br /><br />Savant: ...a fantasy is<br />born of humanity's desires<br />or perhaps desire itself.<br /><br />p2.<br /><br />Savant: Though it is fragile<br />And merely an illusion shown by weak hearts<br />If it can bring salvation to those who have a hard time accepting reality, who can blame them?<br />No matter what ends await them.<br /><br />Man: It wasn't me.<br />The gem<br />&quot;The Queen&quot; tempted me...<br /><br />Savant: &quot;The living gem&quot; was born like that.<br /><br /><br /><br />p3.<br /><br />Savant: Facet cut. Brilliant cut.<br />Every time the gem changed hands, it was further refined.<br />Like a blooming flower<br />The girl grew into a &quot;Queen&quot;.<br />Someone gave queen slaughter this name<br />&quot;Angel&quot;[Michele]<br /><br />p4.<br /><br />Savant: ...maybe she was thought to be growing too much.<br />Once, a man who won her from an auction<br />After a few days,<br />Handed her over to the museum.<br /><br />Man: She was<br />a &quot;woman&quot; too much for me.<br /><br />p5.<br /><br />Savant: She arrived at a peaceful place...<br />Some fifty years since she was put into a display case<br />Blood ceased being shed for &quot;her&quot;...<br /><br />p6.<br /><br />Savant: But the story[roman] here<br />Will be told...<br /><br />Lyrics: A locked glass case. A gem sleeping elegantly. Within dreams of passing days...<br /><br />p7.<br /><br />Lyrics: Shadows closing in. Scarlet darkness blending in. The robbers are in the room...<br /><br />Robber: So this is the cursed &quot;Queen Slaughter&quot;...<br />Can't really see it as such...<br /><br />Robber2: What, <br />you believe in all that?<br />Curses and evil spirits...<br /><br />Robber: N-not really.<br /><br />Lyrics: Failure brings punishment.<br /><br />Robber2: The queen is not here.<br />The money we can reel in by selling her<br />Is a lot more important and lovely.<br /><br />Lyrics: A life-risking mission.<br /><br />p8.<br /><br />Lyrics: They won't let their target escape...<br /><br />Robber: Damn...<br /><br />Robber2: We're getting outta here!<br /><br />Robber: Ah..<br />Hey!<br /><br />p9.<br /><br />Robber: Hey, wait for me...!<br /><br />Manager: Who's in charge of this floor?<br /><br />Man: Hah.<br /><br />Manager: ...you.<br />You're fired!! You don't have to come again!!<br /><br />p10.<br /><br />Man: Understood...<br /><br />Girl: Shut up!<br /><br />p11.<br /><br />Laurencin: Hiver<br />What happened to &quot;her&quot;?<br />Haha...<br />Hahaha<br />Hey, we did it!<br />Hey!<br /><br />Hiver: ...shut it.<br /><br />p12.<br /><br />Laurencin: Hahaha<br /><br />Hiver...?<br /><br />p13.<br /><br />Man: So that's the &quot;cursed gem&quot;<br />&quot;Queen Slaughter&quot;.<br /><br />Hiver: Yeah.<br />You wanna touch it?<br /><br />Man: No, it's okay.<br /><br />Man2: I'll pass as well.<br /><br />Hiver: ...all chickens, the bunch of them...<br />When tomorrow comes around<br />You'll become a beautiful angel<br />Bringing riches to us<br />Right?<br /><br />p14.<br /><br />Hiver Laurant...?<br /><br />p15.<br /><br />Narration: A prince who didn't ride on his white horse<br /><br />p16.<br /><br />Narration: A somewhat rough kiss<br />-Ah...<br /><br />p17.<br /><br />Narration: &quot;She&quot; is released into the world again...<br /><br />p18.<br /><br />Savant: The story[scenario] might be the queen's will...<br />Or maybe the queen is really just an ordinary &quot;gem&quot;[stone].<br />No matter what, the one that isn't shut in a case, but worn by somebody<br />Be it the gem, or the woman<br />Is much<br />Much livelier<br />Don't you think?<br />The red diamond is an eternal shine after all.<br /><br />Narration: A miracle nurtured by mother earth. A gemstone said to be the world's largest. 30 carat, red diamond...<br /><br />Savant: ...whoops.<br />The song is nearing its end.<br />I'll excuse myself now.<br /><br />Narration: A trail left behind through changing owners. Its specialty is a reserved place in the ranks of the dead.<br /><br />Savant: Me?<br />I'm not someone worth introducing.<br /><br />p19.<br /><br />Savant: If the opportunity arises, we may meet again!<br />For now<br />Au revoir!<br /><br />Narration: 30 carat...<br />Queen Slaughter<br /><br />p20~22.<br /><br />[no text]<br /><br />p23.<br /><br />Hiver: The ones named &quot;Hiver&quot;...<br />Are they someone's fantasy?<br />Or is this all reality...<br /><br />p24.<br /><br />Text: Since sometime ago<br />For infants who died before they're born<br />Twin dolls of life and death are laid beside them<br />And their souls are named &quot;Winter&quot;[Hiver]<br /><br />Those who continue waiting. The beloved ones never to return.<br />A spring that will never arrive for both. The name of the soul in continuous slumber...<br /><br />Eventually, pained cries will be the only ones<br />Continuously shouting the name of &quot;Winter&quot;[Hiver]<br /><br />Hiver: ...the next story, please.<br /></summary>
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