Innocent 71

[Innocent 71 Translation by Kewl0210]
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Title: n°71 Premonition of a White Storm
Eti: M-M-M-M-My lord......?!
Whah ih ah urld... iss isn' whah we...
Philippe: Pipe down you piece of traaaash!!!!
Eti: GAHAAH?!!

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Philippe: Don't move!!!
Eti: NGNNNNN...!!!
GNN...
Philippe: You're gonna make the blade slip!!!
Change of plans. I'm gonna have you die!!!
Larm, you get over here, too!!!
Hold his arms and legs down!!!

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Philippe: I've hit bone...
It's hard...
.....

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Title: n°71 Premonition of a White Storm

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Philippe: HYOOOO
Larm: WUHAH!
WAH...
WAH...
WUAaAAAAAHH!
Woman: UPUH

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Woman: GEEEEEH...
Philippe: Everyone, listen closely!!!
What has just occurred is, in a holy court of law,
Etienne saw he was at a disadvantage, drew his sword, and tried to commit the barbarous act of killing his opponent!!!
This was a disgrace to the dignity of the French Military and so I, Philippe, have killed him myself!!!

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Philippe: If anyone has any objections, step forward!!!
Right now I have no choice but to ride on that executioner's wave...
If I had just left it in Etienne's hands,
it would have caused further damage to the French Army which may even spill over to me, the Duke of Orleans.
Guy: W-Well then, I will have the related documentation at the appropriate offices.
Is that all right, Lady Marlet...?
Marlet: Oui...
Someone: Th-The court is adjourned!!!
Lord Charles-Henri Sanson,

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Philippe: A blood blessing to the elegant grim reaper---...

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Philippe: Now I am like you.
This makes me a comrade of the Grim Reaper.

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Philippe: How sneaky the Sanson Family is,
keeping such a pleasure all to themselves. You're like a privileged class all your own.
Today's luncheon was a party with the Monsieur de Paris!
To celebrate the start of a new era,
what do you say we all have a toast?!!!
Larm, come with me.
I'm going to take a bath to wash the blood off.
Larm: Y... Yes, my lord.
Text: You
You, kill

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Woman: Dear...
Guy: Oh, yes, that's right.
Unfortunately, I will have to attend an important army meeting after this...
Yes.
I remembered a previous engagement. I must get going...
It seems his royal highness will not be able to come back either...
We will be taking our leave......
Text: You, kill not

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Marie: For all your passionate speech giving, here's what we ended up with...
The executioners that kill people are hated in every era.
People's emotions won't be moved by information and logic.

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Charles: Marie!!!
Aren't you being a bit too negative?!
Generation after generation, we have never once toyed with people's lives!!!
I just want them to understand that we are people who take our jobs seriously just like anyone else!!
Marie: 100 people... 1,000 people...
How many do we need to kill until that day?
No matter how many thousands we kill, the era never changes...
Charles: Marie...
Someone: Charles-Henri Sanson...

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Louis: I was quite interested in what you had to say.
I'd like to hear more of it.
If you like, would you come by and teach me things?
Charles: My lord...

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Chalres: Just one
of my lights of hope connected-----...!!!
Oui, avec plaisir...!!! (Yes, with pleasure)

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Someone: I doubt the crowned prince has long...
That silly boy, Louis-Auguste, become king...?
My end draws near...
*COUGH*
*COUGH*
With all the luxuries I have received
and all the love I have received from his royal highness...
I have no regrets.

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Woman: A great flood will be following us-----...!!!

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Narration: That night a letter stamped with the fleur-de-lis arrived at the Sanson manor.
With it, addressed to Charles-Henri Sanson, was a ring bearing the initials of Louis-Auguste, Duke of Berry, given as proof that Charles was his friend.