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Please don't stand on my ray, I won't be responsible for any accidental injuries.
This is the battlefield. I won't be hiding behind my teammates like the Purifying Force.
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Though the battle is over, the tension in the air is somehow getting higher...
It's probably not a bad thing. After all, emotions are subtle, and often have multiple forms.
Ah, I forgot to introduce myself. I'm Guinevere. Those rude guests woke me up.
...Already corrupted?
Who knows? Changes always take place in silence, just like the emergence of emotions.
Well, that's a lie. A knock on the door was just the beginning, they hadn't had a chance to touch me yet.
...
I see. I'll check her integrity now.
So I'm guessing you're their king, right?
So you deny it? You're cute. I'm the one who could see the threads of fate.
The threads of fate and those of emotions firmly linked to each other are intertwined in you.
... which makes you a beloved king.
I guess you also love your people, right, my king?
Your frankness seems familiar to me. Perhaps I'm in love with you as well.
...Aren't you, Commandant?
Don't be shy about admitting love, my king. Or should I say, the not-so-frank commandant?
But perhaps I'm in love with you after all.
...Is that love?
Sure it is.
Whether it's love or the emotions that include it, are all complicated and contradictory.
Like the two over there...
Are you talking about Watanabe and Bianca?
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Seems like it.
Are they enemies or friends? Allies for a moment or enemies for life?
I-I don't quite understand. But if what Miss Guinevere said is true, the commandant also loves...
No-nothing...
...Anyway, the integrity test has passed. I'll recycle the memory now.
