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|Summary=Sylvia returns to her true form, Harle beats a retreat, and the village is saved. However, the damage is great, and so Melsa stays behind to help with the reconstruction. As she and Sarisse say a tearful farewell, the prince says he hopes to see her back at the castle someday. | |Summary=Sylvia returns to her true form, Harle beats a retreat, and the village is saved. However, the damage is great, and so Melsa stays behind to help with the reconstruction. As she and Sarisse say a tearful farewell, the prince says he hopes to see her back at the castle someday. | ||
| − | |Dialogue= | + | |Dialogue={{ST|Euden}} The tear in space is going to close! |
| − | + | {{ST|Luca}} Hey, check it out! There's this gross smoky stuff coming out of it! | |
| − | + | {{ST|Cleo}} It's the black mana that was controlling Hypnos! | |
| − | + | {{ST|Elisanne}} All of the copies in this world are disappearing! | |
| − | + | {{ST|Ranzal}} Which means we actually beat the REAL Hypnos in the space between worlds! | |
| − | + | {{STD|Sylvia}} Wh-what? I... | |
| − | + | {{ST|Melsa}} Sylvia! You're back to normal! | |
| − | + | {{STD|Sylvia}} Back...to normal? Ah, I remember now. I was caught by the Empire and changed into a fiend through the use of black mana. And you were gracious enough to rescue me from that fate. You have my thanks. | |
| − | + | {{ST|Harle}} My, what an unexpected conclusion. You ACTUALLY defeated Hypnos! And yet, I now understand quite well, my dear Prince Euden... If I hope to end your life, I will need a fiend even more powerful than Hypnos! Please look forward to our next meeting. I know I will! | |
| − | + | {{ST|Notte}} Hey, those chumps are running away! We gotta chase 'em! | |
| − | + | {{ST|Euden}} We have more important things to attend to, Notte. We need to find out how badly the village has been damaged. | |
| − | + | {{ST|Luca}} Yeah, that Hypnos copy was making an absolute mess of things. There's smoke rising from all over the place, and the buildings look like they've been totally wrecked. | |
| − | + | {{ST|Euden}} Let's start by helping the wounded. We'll deal with the material concerns after that. | |
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<center>A Few Days Later</center> | <center>A Few Days Later</center> | ||
| − | + | {{ST|Sarisse}} Welp! It's about time to go. | |
| − | + | {{ST|Melsa}} I remain so sorry for everything. I betrayed you all, and yet you've done so much to help me. I can't possibly thank you enough. | |
| − | + | {{ST|Sarisse}} Oh, please. I'm the one who should be apologizing here. Your village is still a mess, but we're taking off for the Halidom anyway! | |
| − | + | {{ST|Melsa}} It's fine. I know Euden has matters which require his attention. I couldn't possibly keep you here forever on our account. Plus, thanks to you all, we've rebuilt enough to at least scrape out some semblance of a living. At this point, getting the village back to the way it once was is our responsibility. This is where I'm going to live, after all. | |
| − | + | {{ST|Sarisse}} Yeah, that makes sense. *sniff* You always were smart like that. *sniff* Oh man, now I'm gettin' weepy. *sniiiiiff* I told myself I'd hold it together when we left, and now I'm a huge blubbery mess. You're gonna worry about me if I cry... C'mon, Sarisse, pull it together! | |
| − | + | {{ST|Melsa}} No, Sarisse. This makes me happy. *sniff* Ah! Now your crying has spread to me! *sniff* This is no good... If I act like this when we're about to say goodbye, I... Then YOU won't be able to go back home without worrying about ME! | |
| − | + | {{ST|Sarisse}} Melsaaaaaa! | |
| − | + | {{ST|Melsa}} Sariiiiiisse! | |
| − | + | {{STD|Sylvia}} No, Melsa. This is not goodbye. | |
| − | + | {{ST|Melsa}} Wh-what do you mean? | |
| − | + | {{STD|Sylvia}} It is your duty to restore the village. It is something you must do. However, once you have seen that duty done, you are free to do as you wish. At which point, I believe you ought hurry to Euden's castle and join him with your head held high. ...That is what I intend to do, at least. | |
| − | + | {{ST|Euden}} I'd be delighted to have you, but are you sure that's all right? Aren't you supposed to be this village's guardian? | |
| − | + | {{STD|Sylvia}} Indeed I am—which is why I must do this thing. I must help you guide this kingdom toward the path of peace. That is how I can best protect my village. | |
| − | + | {{ST|Euden}} In that case, I welcome your aid. | |
| − | + | {{STD|Sylvia}} Someday, I shall rally at your side. | |
| − | + | {{ST|Melsa}} Y-you're going to leave the village...? | |
| − | + | {{ST|Sarisse}} See, Melsa? If Sylvia's gonna join us, then you HAVE to! We gotta be together forever! | |
| − | + | {{ST|Melsa}} I want that more than anything! And yet, I can't even come close to imagining what a life outside the village is like. We don't ever leave, after all— | |
| − | + | {{STD|Sylvia}} Enough, Melsa. Once, you let the customs of this place excuse your fear of leaping into the unknown. But you are that person no longer. What do you WANT, Melsa? | |
| − | + | {{ST|Melsa}} I... I want to be with Sarisse! So please, Euden! When this village is finally restored, please let me join you! | |
| − | + | {{ST|Euden}} You're more than welcome, Melsa. | |
| − | + | {{ST|Sarisse}} You better fix this place up toot sweet, girl; I'm gonna miss you like crazy. But since I KNOW you're coming back, I'm not gonna say goodbye. So until then, bestie! | |
| − | + | {{ST|Melsa}} ...Until then. No matter how far away we might be or how much time might pass... We'll always be besties. | |
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