Innocent Rouge 11

Ok, well almost done. I'll hopefully be able to finish the translating this week.

[Innocent 11 Translation by Kewl0210]
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Title: n°11 The Crimson Blood Genesis
Char: You're late, Marie...
The appointed time was in the afternoon. It's the middle of the night.
Marie: That's because the people of the Sanson Family
don't like being made to meet with other people.
Charles: You've styled your hair like that again...?
If Grandmother saw you like that she would undoubtedly fly into a rage...
Now, go greet your Grandmother.

Page 122:
Char: Pray that the soul of the dearly departed second generation wife of the Sanson Family,
Grandmother Anne-Marthe, rests in peace
and bid her a final farewell.
Title: n°11 The Crimson Blood Genesis

Page 123:
Char: I was told that after living out the rest of her days in the mansion at Vaux-le-Vicomte,
Grandmother died a few days ago as if just falling asleep.
We may miss her, but I'm sure she is watching over us from heaven.
Marie: Keh.
Sure.
Char: Grandmother used this wall mirror every day to arrange her dress.
It feels like she could storm in here from inside it at any moment.
......This mirror originally belonged to the wife of the First Sanson and has been hung on the wall of every lady of the house's room in the Sanson family...
I don't know who made it, but this crack also formed back then...
You could say that this mirror is a witness to our family's entire history......

Page 124:
Char: Including the day when the soldier Charles Sanson de Longval
became the executioner Charles Sanson de Longval--------...!!!

Page 125:
Charles: Mister Jehanne,
I honestly just cannot do this!!
If I stand on the execution platform, I will be scorned and spat at will hateful language by my former friends.
I no longer have the self-confidence to live in this place.
Today again I could not endure the gazes of all those people
and I made errors in judging distance...
so I ended up having to take dozens of swings before the condemned person's life ended!!!

Page 126:
Char: Please forgive me, Father.
I have neither the wit nor the capacity for becoming an executioner-----...!!!

Page 127:
Mar: ...I knew that upon finding out about our family's occupation
that no lord in this world would ever love me...
--------!!?
Mar: I'm all right.
Charles, please just forget all about me.
Go ahead and walk a more sunlit path...!!
Char: M-Marguerite,
that is not so!
Please, listen to me!
F... Father,
I have a suggestion...!!!

Page 128:
Char: What do you say that you, my beloved Marguerite and I
go together to a different country and search for a new occupation?!!!
Mar: Ch-Charles!!!
Char: If we go to a place where our backgrounds are not known,
no one would have to know who we were and we should be able to live in peace!!!
Yes, something like a blacksmith... or even a farmer would be fine.
Dad: Are you trying to ridicule me...?
Char: !!?

Page 129:
Dad: You scorn our occupation of executioner.
Do you intend to pass such feelings down to my future grandson?!!
Char: N-No, absolutely not...
I do not scorn...
Dad: If your love is true,
then I hardly think you would be considering trying to escape the hatred and insults that follow around us?!
Char: Kuh...!!!

Page 130:
Char: I'm sorry, Marguerite...
From this point forward, please share with me
the pain your father has undertaken...!!!

Page 131:
Mart: Thank you, Charles.
Let me wipe away your tears......
I've been waiting forever for a man
that would love someone with blood as dirty as mine-------...
The lady
of the Sanson house, huh?

Page 132:
Mart: You can be certain I won't let you escape.
None that come across my blood ever go free------!!!!

Page 133:
Marie: Sickening.
Like hell blood or a house are going to bind Marie-----!!!

Page 134:
Charles: Won't you come back to the mansion, Marie...?
No matter how determined you are to turn your back on it,
you cannot change the red Sanson blood flowing through your veins...
If you peruse the annals of Sanson family history, you will find that we have only ever found comradery within those we shared blood.
And you will see how they overcame their hardships together with those bonds----...

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Someone: He's born!
He's born!
My son
has been born!!!

Page 136:
Char: I am no longer afraid of anything!!!
I will walk this path with my new family-----!!!!

Page 137:
Mart: Son, are you sleeping? Let us give our morning prayers!
Let us give our morning prayers! Din dang dong! Din dang dong!
Mart: Your cry is the birth cry of the Sanson Family.
The history of the Sanson executioners begins here--------!!!
Narr: 1681
Charles II Sanson

1719
Jean-Baptiste

1721
Nicolas-Charles Gabrielle

Page 138-139:
Mart: As long as the Sanson women have life in them, they will give birth and grow the family.
That is our sole means of escaping this desperate loneliness-----...!!!

Page 140:
Marie: Bullshit------...!!!

Page 141:
Charles: S-Stop, Mariiiiiiie!!!!
Mari: ---------!!!?

Page 142-143:
[RIP mirror.]

Page 144:
Mart: How ominous...!!!
A crack in the mirror...?!!
!!?

Page 145:
Charles: M-Marie!!!!
That mirror was handed down in our family from the first generation of Sansons! It's a family heirloom!
Why did you break it? Do you hate our family that much?!!
Marie: If family bonds bind Marie, then they can only be severed.
No one can take Marie's freedom from her!!!
Char: ......!!!
Marie: Now, may I have that item you mentioned?

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Char: Marie, this once belonged to Grandmother...
The letter of recommendation from when you became Prevote de l'Hotel-----...
As long as you have this, no one will raise an objection to you continuing your work.
So you will be able to work alone, just as you wish!!!
Now take this letter and go.
Do not come back to this mansion again.
Marie: As you wish.

Page 147:
Marie: Marie is not afraid of loneliness.
She is not like you, lonely crybaby Charlot!
Mart: How unsightly...
But this is how women are, petit Charles.

Page 148:
Mart: Women have no freedom.
I curse every last one of them.
I curse to death all of those that exalt freedom------!!!