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Azure Bubbles
As Roland retreats under the four Gray Ravens' coordinated attack, the augmented reality around him begins to fade, pulling back the curtain.
It's too late.
Gray Ravens... More like Gray Cockroaches.
I thought you would die on that ghost ship, but now you're here.
So you set up that rescue signal as a trap.
Indeed... But alas, I must bid thee farewell!
You're going to leave the Witch of the Sea behind just like that?
Witch of the Sea?
Oh, you mean Ide...
He turns around with a smile and looks at the motionless mechanoid lying on the ground.
The boring obsession of those three sisters should finally be over now.
Forget it. It's nothing important.
After all, only Ide was corrupted. As for the other two... Who knows, perhaps you've already met them somewhere?
Now that the administrator, Ide, has been taken care of, looks like you've achieved your goal of putting a stop to this facility.
Let's save the rest for the next time we chat.
He waves his hand and disappears in the blink of an eye.
Commandant, your chest... It's bleeding!
Lucia...!
Liv quickly runs over to Lucia and checks the crudely bandaged wound on her wrist.
...Nice threads.
He looks at the prince costume and bites his tongue as if trying to stop himself from speaking his mind.
...
Forget it...
Now that we're all here, let's go back.
The situation has stabilized for the time being.
As long as no one is commanding them, they won't attack ships as coordinated as before.
Wait, Commandant. Mind if I do something before we go?
The sea breeze blows through the ship, loosens your bow tie and carries it away—
—drawing your attention back to the island which is now "deserted."
Before departing, the team agrees to Lucia's proposal to use the central hub to order the Mini Bots into the sealed underground facility.
But even then, the Punishing Virus will turn them into Corrupted given enough time.
So...
We'll come back as soon as possible to restore this island back to its true glory. Ide...
She closes her eyes and listens to the whispers of the sea breeze. It seems to apprise the past and future of this island.
When that time comes... No one will need to make sacrifices or bear such an undertaking alone. Those who have lost their way will no longer be preyed upon.
I promise.
