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Lost Seven Chapter 19:
P1.T1: Chapter 19: Der Singende Knochen / The singing bone
P1.T1: ….After all
P1:T2: that’s all he was about…
P2.B1: Preparations on the reflectors are done.
P3.B1: I see. How usable is it?
P3:B2: It was still under construction, so about half.
P4.B1: That’s enough.
P4.B2: With that we can’t reach the whole country.
P4.B3: It’s okay.
P1.B1: For now, we just have to spread fear.
P1:B2: To those foolish humans.
P3.B1: We have to show those who rebelled against the mirror reality.
P3:B2: The reality that they can’t match up against the mirror.
P4.B1: I see.
P4.B2: The bigger the hope, the bigger the despair too.
P5.B1: I’ll show them,
P6.B1: a world created by the mirror---
P2.B2: lifted the barrier!?
P4.B1: Now the Mirror is free…!
P2.B1: What is that light…
P2.B2: Hey, there…
P3:B1: Isn’t that Red Rose!?
P4.B1: Oh magical Mirror Seppiroth glass
P4.B2: who equally reflects all living and dead things of this world.
P1.B1: Hear my command and reflect
P2.B1: this world!
P2.B2: Everything of this world!
P1.T1: I don’t desire anything in this world anymore.
P1.T2: Then the world should become the same.
P1:T3: If nothing’s desired, peace will come.
P2.T1: A cold and deep despair called peace.
P3.T2: This will be the end.
P3.B1: Mh, mh. Does it hurt?
P3.B2: I bet it does.
P4.B1: For now, go to sleep.
P4.B2: Sorry, that’s all I can do for you now.
P2.B1: He is…
P2.B2: Ragou. That little shit.
P3.B1: So he’s the reclusive sage.
P4.B1: The legendary one of the Bry Clan.
P4.B2: I see. Even a big shot like him makes his move.
P6.B1: I was hoping not to, but it looks like that won’t do.
P1.B1: This was caused by one of the Bry Clan.
P3.B1: Even as an elder, I can’t just sit back.
P4.B1: Heh. The small fry’s useless as always.
P4.B1: My, my…
P5.B1: So you’re the traitor.
P5.B2: Right now, I’m loyal to the magical Mirror.
P6.B1: Loyal, huh.
P6.B2: The most unfit word to us roamers.
P1.B1: I no longer belong to the Bry Clan.
P2.B1: I’m just a servent of Red Rose!
P2.B1: I cannot afford to be beaten by someone who lost his free will.
P4.B1: Won’t let you!
P6.B1: Not even the Mirror Master will stop me.
P2:B1: Mh, surely quick.
P4.B1: …That’s not like you, Ragou.
P4.B2: You mean?
P5.B1: Getting all desperate, what are you after?
P5.B2: After my life?
P2.B1: …If so, why don’t you come directly at me?
P3.B1: …A distraction?
P4.B1: Oh Mirror, Shine!!
P8.B1: …I was done in by a clone.
P1.B1: The real one was still here, huh.
P2.B1: Guess even Red Rose couldn’t
P2:B2: control the hole to the Demon Realm that easily.
P3.B1: You hear me, Rose.
P3:B2: It’s me, Ragou.
P1.B1: Oh, you really were still here.
P2.B1: This is the barrier room you risked your life for to create.
P2:B2: That’s why I figured some of your will was still here.
P3.B1: Tell me your thoughts.
P5.B1: …I see.
P5.B2: So far…
P1.B1: You were here, after all!
P2.B1: My, my. Youngsters are so hasty.
P3:B1: I’m sure you have made plans
P3:B2: now that you remained in this room?
P4.B1: Don’t act so high, Mr. Mirror Master.
P4.B2: You can’t even control the Mirror.
P5.B1: The big mirror outside
P5.B2: is just an illusion created by this one here, right?
P6.B1: That’s a sage for you. Seeing through everything.
P7.B1: As if the Demon Realm could be controlled that easily.
P7.B2: But the human heart is a fickle one.
P1.B1: And the mirror gives power to that confusion.
P2.B1: I see. That’s why you allowed her to side with the humans for a while.
P3.B1: The human heart is in the most confusion after getting betrayed by one they trusted.
P3:B2: Looks like the Mirror learned that too.
P4.B1: You don’t care about they boys, Rose?
P5.B1: Tanlou and Co.
P6.B1: …What use is a man that’s just words.
P1.B1: Right now Rose is the Mirror’s Witch.
P1.B2: If she wants she can make the whole world hers.
P2.B1: But in the end, that’s just all a reflection of the mirror.
P3:B1: That’s fine.
P4.B1: Not listening to your elders, huh.
P5.B1: We’ll meet again.
P1.B1: This is!
P2.T1: I’m in the mirror…
P3:B1: You underestimate the mirror.
P3:B2: This place is special.
P4.B1: Can you kill me, Lokson?
P5.B1: If my master wishes so.
P2.T1: Having a master as one of the roaming tribe isn’t good…
P3.B1: You don’t understand anything.
P4.B1: A Bry magicians is the strongest…
P5:B1: right before his death!!
P1.B1: …He robbed…
P1.B2: He robbed me off my power to control the mirror…!
P3.B1: There’s no way he could do that…!