REVERSE: 1999 STORY LOGS


In Our Time

1929

1ST - 01 | Wretched Brats

07:30 | Feb. 14th

They need to be punished. Of course, the penalties shall be kept within both ethical and legal boundaries.


Little Giant Tommy: P-p-people come out from the suitcase?!

Pumpkin-Head Jame: Agh, it’s a weirdo’s case! She knows dark magic. Run!

Vertin: This is my suitcase. Please give it back to me.

Little Giant Tommy: No! Don’t touch me! Imma give it to the officer!

Pumpkin-Head Jame: Haha! Kiss my ass! You damn Basilisk losers!

APPLe: ... When a pirate meets robbers? Robbing is not a good behavior that you kids should learn.

Pumpkin-Head Jame: That apple is talking! Ew!! Throw rocks at it!!

APPLe: Aww ...! Looks like the generation we met is not quite friendly.

Vertin: If they shake the suitcase like this, Regulus will probably fall apart. Mr. APPLe, I need your help.

APPLe: My pleasure. This APPLe will shed some light on justice for them―well, won’t violate the Declaration of the Rights of the Child.

BATTLE COMMENCE - Streets, Outside the Suitcase

Vertin: Hide it in the tree hole this time. It shouldn’t be that easy to be found.

APPLe: The situation of the arcanists 40 years ago looked much worse than ours. At least we can still talk to the human.

Vertin: The subculture movement has indeed changed the social status of some arcanists. While in the 1920s ... there are still many injustices. ... Mr. APPLe, how long will it take for the suitcase to be completely invisible?

APPLe: Thirty minutes. This APPLe is still waiting for the right solar altitude. You can meet with Regulus first. This APPLe is afraid that in order to have some fun, she might … Ahem ... In order to relieve the boredom, she might make you troubles.

Vertin: Okay.

Vertin: Regulus?

There is only echo. And no sign of Regulus.

Vertin: No one’s here. The light is off. Did she go to another room?

Someone is singing at the lake. The sound carries into the room faintly.

Regulus: Haha ... ♪

Vertin: Regulus! Why are you there?

The outside scenery keeps changing and changing … What has remained unchanged for ages is the lake and an old spinning wheel.

Regulus: *sobs* ... The records ... Don’t nick my records ...

Vertin: ...! Her voice doesn’t sound right. I should go and take a look.

This is where Vertin has never been.

Vertin: Regulus! Regulus! I can’t see her at all ... The fog is getting thicker ...

Vertin goes closer and finds half a spinning wheel in the middle of the lake, with strange threads on it.

Vertin: ... The line is two-dimensional?

The water rises. More and more water rises. The ground is covered with rainwater from the “Storm.” Incredibly, the water has no weight, or humidity. It just flows slowly and quietly, like time.

Vertin: Time ... I seem to have seen this ... It’s ... I ...

The line in her hand, technically the line-like thing in her hand which cannot be felt in any way, has gradually formed a path in her sight. And someone is going to be invited over. Spin it as you've done so many times. It's someone familiar.

Sonetto: The lake is overflowing. It's cold, just like a flowing line … Wait, where am I?

Vertin: ... Hm?

Sonetto: ... Timekeeper?! Yes! Ahh, ahem, I ... I’m just thinking about how to find you. May I ask where is this place? Did you use the advanced arcane skill ”Aferoj Around,” No. 000262603100008, to send me over? No, it should not be this ...

Vertin: Sonetto?! Why are ... Is it because I touched ... that line?

While Sonetto is still feeling surprised for seeing Vertin, someone's snore comes from somewhere close.

Regulus: *grunting*

The fog lifts and reveals Regulus. Now, she is sleeping soundly with a rock in her arms.

Sonetto: Regulus?! Madam Z is right! She said Regulus was with you!

Vertin: What?!

Sonetto: Regulus, she ... Hmm? She seems to be asleep ... well … Umm ... I am also a bit like ... quite dizzy ...?

Vertin: Why did you all black out? What happened? I don’t seem to be affected ...

On the lake, the spinning wheel is still shimmering.

Vertin: Hmm … I should come back and check again later.

Vertin: *Take them away first.*

The sound of water is left behind her.




1ST - 02 | Dr. Papper

08:00 Feb. 14th

Buying the loyalty of a great, inspiring, and legendary rock pirate is far easier than you think.


The sound of water is left behind her. Indeed, this lake is surrounded by a mysterious fog. Mr. APPLe tries to figure it out, but almost falls into a coma. The spinning wheel has been on standby for casting some arcane skill.

APPLe: Ms. Vertin! They all wake up! However … Sonetto found Regulus immediately … They’re at a standoff in the lobby.

Vertin: …! I’m coming.

Vertin: You are awake … How do you feel? Any discomfort?

Regulus: …

Sonetto: … Timekeeper … you made it! I heard that you caught … no, you gained the trust of Regulus … When I returned to the research center, the committee informed me that Regulus would join the Foundation as our colleague.

Vertin: …

Sonetto: I am here to convey the committee’s commendation and your next mission. I did not expect that you would just summon me … In the future, if possible, I hope you could show me the incantation. I would also like to learn it!

Vertin: …

Sonetto: Regulus, we are very glad to have you! However, you need to go to the Foundation and the Scientific Computing Center first to complete the registration process. As an arcanist talent rated S, we will provide you with the best equipment for scientific research.

Vertin: This is a mistake.

Regulus: Yes, it's a mistake. A bloody huge mistake!! Which star said she was ever going to join the Foundation? Ridiculous! Is this Pirate really so easily recruited?

Vertin: Congratulations!

Regulus: Hey, congratulations for what! That wasn’t the deal we made!

Regulus: The institution Vertin told me is a place where the “Storm” can be avoided, free use of arcane skills is guaranteed, and Dr. Papper is even free for 365 days!

Vertin: …

APPLe: Exactly. If it is a place full of serious old men, Regulus must not be interested in it. Sorry for this APPLe’s interruption.

Sonetto: What …?! No, no no! The Foundation is definitely not a place for serious old men! That … That’s where Vertin and I grew up. And there are many other interesting people like us … Ahem! Young people. Vertin, don’t just stand there. Talk to them. Explain that.

APPLe: Who knew Ms. Sonetto could be so panicked. Well, at least the Foundation is not that horrible at all.

Sonetto: … I should have more training.

Over shoes, over boots.

Vertin: Let me explain. Regulus, APPLe, what I invited you to join before is … the St. Pavlov Foundation. As for Dr. Papper, I think Sonetto will find a way.

Sonetto: … I will definitely make an application to the administration.

Regulus: *tuts* Hah … Fine. For the sake of 365 days of free drink, I’ll join you. It shouldn’t take too long to go through the procedures, right? I’ve got a bunch of belongings to pack up. Vertin, you … come and help me!

Vertin: Sure.

Three of them leave the room.




1ST - 03 | To The New World

08:30 Feb. 14th

An apple a day keeps the doctors away.


Vertin: I’m sorry …

APPLe: Turns out the Foundation doesn’t fully trust you. Just like you don’t trust them. You acted privately without their knowledge, but they were still able to foresee the outcome. If you don’t mind please tell us stories from the past. After all, that’s where our captain is leaving for.

Vertin: … The Foundation is currently the best charity that can provide the best treatment for arcanists. There is no doubt about it. Every few years, the Foundation selects talented arcanists from children around the world. They go to orphanages and admonition centers. And even fish out unique ones from the prisons in detention centres. I was also one of them.

Vertin: Since I can remember, I know it very well that I am alone. Until 1999, when the first “Storm” came … I … I seemed to see my mother.

Regulus: So you have a mother!

Vertin: … I was not sure. All of us … our memories of 1999 are blurred. I can only remember she was placed on a laboratory bed, surrounded by many medical staff. They shouted her name and mine. … And I can’t remember anything else. Later, no matter how hard I tried to ask, the official answer I got was always “No such person”. I have no intention to make enemies of the Foundation … As I said, I just want to find out the truth … all the truth about 1999.

Vertin:

Vertin: I know what you said to Sonetto just now is expedient. I can still help you get out of here.

Regulus: *tuts* Never mind. Think about it. If they can detect the whereabouts of the first one, then of course they can find the second and third. … In that case, it never ends, does it? You can’t send all your partners away!

Vertin: So you mean …

Vertin: You will join me?

Regulus: Humph! I won’t lose anything ... to go with you. Just don't forget the great kindness of the Pirate.

Vertin: You have other thoughts?

Regulus: You betcha! If I can sneak away … am I saying that I’m just a chicken … a coward!

APPLe:

Regulus: Anyways, I’ve considered carefully. In this world, the “Storm” never stops. How could real “freedom” exist?! Since I would be inevitably “reversed” wherever I go, *tuts* better to sneak into the Foundation and investigate! By the way, you’ve got the best research devices … Wow ha ha, it's gonna be so much fun! I have a lot of little things to study.

APPLe: Hmm, I see … In that case, this APPLe respects the Captain’s decision. In the current volatile situation, it is also more beneficial for us to join the official institution.

The Foundation and we, after all, are not on the opposite sides in the first place.

Vertin: Thank you.

Regulus: It’s okay. Don’t bother. Since you told me about the “Storm”, I am more or less excited … Ahem!

Vertin: Then come back as soon as you finish the registration. The Foundation is open to public, but it’s still heavily guarded.

APPLe: Indeed. Back in yesterday we were still wanted pirates … We’ll have to be careful on this trip.

Regulus: Huh? You don’t have to go with me. I’ve actually got something very important for you to keep. Mr APPLe, come here.

APPLe: … Yes? Is there anything this APPLe could help with?

Regulus and APPLe start whispering.

Sonetto: Excuse me. Could I talk to you for a second, Timekeeper?




1ST - 04 | Chicago Rescue

09:00 Feb. 14th

February 14, 1929. Lovebirds in Chicago kissed each other as the bell tolled. Nobody noticed the gunshots.


Sonetto: I did not expect that there is such a big place in your suitcase. I never knew it before.

Vertin: Not too late to know now.

Sonetto: You are right. I am very happy to be invited over.

Vertin: Huh? You didn’t call me “Timekeeper”?

Sonetto: So-sorry! I got carried away!

Sonetto: I … I got promoted. The committee recommended me … to help you as the chief assistant. The scope of your responsibilities has also increased. You will be in charge of all the investigations on the "Storm" and Manus Vindictae. The authorities will provide us with assistance in all aspects.

Vertin: … So, you have seen what the “Storm” was like?

Sonetto: … The outside world … is very different from what I thought. As the Timekeeper, you’ve always carried such a secret for us. Thank you.

Vertin: … Thank you for bringing the message, Sonetto. So, what’s the first mission for our team?

Sonetto: Please take a look.

Sonetto: According to the latest historical intelligence, there will be a massacre against arcanists in Chicago on February 14. We need to rescue the victims before human gangsters arrive at the underground parking.

Vertin: Rescue the arcanists?

Sonetto: … It doesn’t conflict with the Foundation’s purpose, right? Preventing confrontations between two races is also a way to defend the peace of mankind. Although this is different from all the missions before. The authorities would probably want us to recruit new arcanists for the Foundation as much as possible.

Vertin: I see. The forces of the Manus expand dramatically year by year. To stop the trend, we do need additional manpower. But … Sonetto, did you have oranges just now? There is a scent of orange on the capsule.

Sonetto: How come? I did not. And … I will definitely wash my hands after eating.

Vertin: Maybe that’s my mistake. If there is no question, we are ready to go …

Regulus, muffled: Whoa! You guys, come here and help!

Sonetto: It is … Regulus’s voice? Why is her voice coming from above …

Sonetto: Whoa!

Regulus, muffled: Our … our suitcase is about to be moved by the critters!

APPLe: Ms. Vertin! Sonetto! Seems like our suitcase has disturbed some imps! Captain went out to check but got trapped!

Vertin: Hurry up and help!

APPLe: Captain, hang in there!

BATTLE COMMENCE - Forest, Outside the Suitcase

Battle Dialogue:

Regulus: Come here, help me! They are trying to take the suitcase to make a nest!

Sonetto: That's quite a lot of critters! Timekeeper, we must do something to turn things around now. Remember what the instructor said in class? "Afflatus is a way to hunt in the world." "Observations of the minerals, plants, stars, and beasts as well as our experiences with the spirit and intelligence let us better understand our own existence."

Sonetto: Select a proper target for me, Timekeeper.

Sonetto: Use an incantation that is strong against the enemy's Afflatus to defeat them more quickly. You can take it from here, Timekeeper.




1ST - 05 | Sharpodonty and Black Wine

09:30 Feb. 14th

A couple of gold coins, a severed finger, and a great deal of wine.


APPLe: Even the tree hole is not safe enough …

Vertin: … We should go. I will carry it with me along the way. But Regulus …

Regulus: Hm? What’s that worried look? Come on, Sonetto gave me a floppy disk. I’ll reach the quarter 100% safe!

Vertin: Don’t take too long.

Regulus: Uggh … I-I'm not there to fight!

Vertin: Run if you can’t win.

Regulus: I know. It’s not very often I’ve seen you like that.

Regulus: I gotta split then! This is a free trip. I’ll definitely enjoy myself. Ha-ha! 𝅘𝅥𝅮

Sonetto: Let’s get ready to move. The mission is in the underground parking at No. 2122 Lincoln Park Street, two blocks away from us. We still have plenty of time … Can … could we go there by bus?

Vertin: Sure. Enjoy the scenery.

APPLe: Oh … it’s so cold here. This APPLe is getting frosty.

Sonetto: Really? I seem to feel nothing. It’s actually kind of warm, compared to our routine training at low temperatures. According to the intelligence, now it’s still one hour before the incident. Hmm … So this is the distance from the entrance to the wall, and here should also be marked …

APPLe: What you’re depicting in the air … Is that the reconstruction of the victims’ position?

Sonetto: Yes, I reconstructed to actual scale. In this way I can calculate the position that can provide cover without hindering us from joining the battle in time. For anything that may cost others’ lives, I want to be as cautious as possible. What if … Huh. No, never mind. I am not worried about my own life. I am just …

Vertin: It’s fine. They won’t know.

APPLe: Shh …! Someone’s here. Two human drunks!

Sonetto: Don’t let them wander around. It’s too dangerous here! The gang fight will definitely hurt them.

Vertin: Stun them first.

BATTLE COMMENCE - Garage no. 2122

Battle Dialogue:

Sonetto: Timekeeper, the drunks are getting close. We await your instruction.

...

Vertin: How’s it going?

Sonetto: Skin damage: less than or equal to five millimeters. No visceral damage or psychube fluctuation found for the moment. Conclusion: the injuries meet the requirements of Emergency Defense Code of St. Pavlov Foundation.

Vertin: It will probably take some time for them to wake up. Hide them under the car first. We don’t have much time. Let’s hurry to the hidden position … Mr. APPLe, why are you a little upset?

APPLe: … This APPLe found a pack of sharpodonties in their pocket, and a child’s finger … … Which are the currencies that only used by arcanists.

Sonetto: … Maybe … that’s just …

APPLe: It’s 1929, a year full of racial discrimination.

Sonetto: … … This is also the reason why we need to stop the next tragedy. For the peace of all mankind.

Outside the silent underground parking, a piercing sound of brakes cut through.

Vertin: There’re still 30 minutes. Who’s coming early …

Pap, pap, pap.

Sonetto: Gunshots?! Wha …? But the arcanists haven't got here …

Vertin: … Damn it. Let’s go!




1ST - 06 | The Rosa Killer

10:00 Feb. 14th

She was sweeter than honey and lighter than feathers. She brought a rose to pin on the chest of your soul.


???: James Clark.

James Clark: …!

???: Peter Gusenberg.

Peter Gusenberg: Uggh …

Sonetto: …!

???: Frank Gusenberg.

Sonetto: Stop it! Why are you killing them?!

???: Hm …? Because they want to kill the arcanists? Aren’t you also here for this? Ms. Governors … who know history very well. So, next on the list is … Adam Heyer.

Adam Heyer: Ah … why can't I shoot her … why …!

Sonetto: Timekeeper!

Vertin: Rescue Adam Heyer.

APPLe: Be careful with her gun. Seems it is not our body that she is aiming at.

BATTLE COMMENCE - Lincoln Park Road

???: Umm huh. The last human … you saved him?

Adam Heyer: *ragged breathing*

Sonetto: I got you. Please stand behind us. I will escort you to somewhere safe …

Adam Heyer: … You guys are also arcanists? Ha ha … Hahahaha …! D*******e!

Pap.

Sonetto: Huh! … Kill … he killed himself …?!

APPLe: Carotid artery ruptures. We lost him.

???: What a pity. Is it because the arcanist’s blood is so dirty … that he would rather die than go with you? But life is precious. I … do not want anyone to waste it …

Pap.

Pap.

Vertin: Enough. Those unconscious arcanists behind you … are the original victims, right? You are bringing them back to Manus Vindictae?

???: … You … are much more interesting than the stubborn old woman next to you. You are also gorgeous. … Oh, your hair color is quite similar to the feather I like … Ah ha, I’m getting excited.

Vertin: Answer my question.

???: Hmm … hmm, that’s harsh. We are just on to the same people. Before the "Storm," everyone wants more useful guys. In that way, your destiny and mine ... are they now tightly connected?

Sonetto: … None of the seven are alive ... How much do you hate humans that you could kill them like that?

???: … Hate humans? Then tell me ... in this massacre in history, who should be killed, human or arcanist?

Vertin: No one should be killed.

Vertin: ... Difference in talent is never, and never will be the reason to deprive people of life.

???: Hum, bingo, Ms. Governor. Arcanist, or mortal ... I ... umm ... don't really think it matters.

???: As long as we survive, it's all good.

APPLe: What's in the shadow ...? She's holding a ritual? Stop her! She is going to take those arcanists away!

Vertin: …!

???: Umm. Although I like you very much, I still have to finish my task … This is the reward for killing Adam for me. Don't forget me.

Sonetto: …That's it? She's gone? What are these …

APPLe: Stock gift agreement?

Sonetto: She even left us stolen goods? Don't worry. I will deal with them right now.

Vertin: Wait. There's an address on the seal—Polypotion Bar, The Walden. Sonetto, update the result to the headquarters.

Sonetto: Roger that. And we …

Vertin: Let's move on to the next destination. The Walden ... It may have the answer to all the questions.




1ST - 07 | Scorched Woods

12:00 Feb. 14th

THEY are charred. THEY wept in the blaze. THEY remain unbroken. THEY still exist.


???: It would be our honor to have the young lady’s presence at The Walden. Thanks to your kindness last time, we were able to invent the new potion before the National Prohibition Act was enacted. Of course, I will deliver what you had purposed on time.

???:Yes, everything is fine … No, you don’t have to worry too much about Congress. You need to trust them. Humans, they talk the talk and don’t walk the walk, but they’re more likely to vote for the side that seems more ethical. Please be rest assured. We will make the young lady’s day a pleasant one.

???: Hmm … it’s good weather. And ideal for an impressive “Storm.”

[Manor hall]

???: According to Louise Strong’s column on New Yorker on February 5, Duke Ellington’s jazz orchestra will perform at The Walden tonight! It will be the best ever! Wild! Rhythmic! Fancy! Just what a jazz band should be …

Mr. Karson: There you go, Ms. Sotheby. There’s no need to deliberately read that aloud. Master in England has given you the permission to go out. Also, I’ve spoken to the owner of The Walden on the phone …

Sotheby: Hooray!

Mr. Karson: Hooray? That’s not what a young lady should say.

Sotheby: Mr. Karson, Sotheby has grown up. And I am not going out to play this time. I also have the great mission of saving people.

Mr. Karson: Fine, fine. Just don’t go hawking your new nutrient potions. Ms. Moissan would be worried if she saw you come back disappointed.

Sotheby: Then I’m leaving!

Mr. Karson: Wrong way, my lady. The car is at the front door.

Sotheby: Huh! I-I don’t need a bodyguard! You promised I could go out alone this time!

Mr. Karson: Mind your manners, my lady. There isn’t a bodyguard there for you this time. The wood near the bar is quite dangerous. We must pick you up in person for peace of mind. In brief, after entering the bar, staff will lead you to your seat. Remember, watching only. No alcoholic or incitant potion drinks. Do not talk to strangers. Black bottom is not allowed … Hmm? My lady?

Sotheby: I! Got! It!

Mr. Karson: *sighs*

...

[Borderlands]

Creaking … Creaking …

Sonetto: The woods … so gloomy. All the plants are dead. There is no evidence of life at all. Even the bark on the branches are charred. Looks like it has been through a huge fire. Well, if it were not the path we must take, I really don’t want to enter these woods …

Vertin: Speaking of which, Sonetto, have you ever heard of a ghost story about “fire”?

Sonetto: …?! No. Never.

Vertin: Oh. So it is said that in the early 20th century, there was a devastating forest fire in Washington. Those who died unfortunately did not want to leave, and they turned into dark ghosts in the woods.

Sonetto: Um …

Vertin: They follow the travelers without making any sounds, and in order to see everyone’s face clearly, they will …

Sonetto: Ah! I can’t hear you clearly … It’s too noisy walking on these dried leaves. All I heard is the whizzing sound behind me.

APPLe: True, this APPLe heard some loud noise, too.

Sonetto: … Umm? Mr. APPLe, why are you in front of me? Then …

???: …!

Sonetto: Ahh! Gho-ghost …

Vertin: Lots of unknown creatures! Sonetto, stay behind me!

Vertin: Everyone, get ready to fight!

BATTLE COMMENCE - Peripheries, Scorched Woods




1ST - 08 | Druvis III

13:00 Feb. 14th

She stood here. She was not waiting for anyone, nor was she trying to remember anyone.


Critters: *appear* Sss!

Vertin: No, too many of them. We can only take one round at most, not for long.

APPLe: Critters keep coming from the roots. Are they living here?

Critters: …!

Vertin: Coming again. Careful!

BATTLE COMMENCE - Depths, Scorched Woods

APPLe: *coughing*

Sonetto: Timekeeper, did you see my mark on the map?

Vertin: Yes.

Sonetto: According to my calculation, that’s the closest position to the edge of the woods. In one minute, I’ll cover you to move in the opposite direction! Remember, there’s a slope two miles away that can slow down the critters.

APPLe: Ms. Sonetto, aren’t you coming with us?

Sonetto: Suppressed by such an overwhelming number, we can’t get out! Don’t worry. The action strategy would be more flexible if there’s only me. As long as the enemies are not ghosts … no, even if they are ghosts, I will survive.

Vertin: I trust you.

Sonetto: Please trust me. Just like … how we used to be.

Vertin: Where do we meet then?

Sonetto: … I will always find you. Please retreat quickly.

Vertin: Let’s go, Mr. APPLe.

Sonetto: May the peace be with us.

Critters: …! …!

APPLe: They are all coming for us!

Vertin: … It’s a good thing. Maybe we covered Sonetto. As long as one of us can leave the woods, there’s hope for the rest.

Critters: …!!

Vertin: Too late to climb up the slope. Get ready to fight! Mr. APPLe, how much longer can you hold on?

APPLe: Though it may not sound like what an apple should say … this APPLe will fight with you to the last moment!

Critters: …!

APPLe: Vertin, look out!

???: Hmm?

???: No offense. Would you please pass my heel? It seems to have fallen into your arms.

Vertin: … Who are you?

Druvis III: I am Druvis III, the owner of the woods.

Vertin: … Why are you in such a high place?

???: This is my promised land.

Druvis III: I am Druvis III. It’s my pleasure to meet you.

Vertin: … The heels … here you are.

Druvis III: Thank you. Then I will come down and clean up the mess.

Druvis III: It's fine to land barefoot. However … I don't like touching them directly … ... These invaders.

Critters: …!

APPLe: She beats hundreds of them with one single move?! Is it the power of her wand …? No, the arcane circle she cast is pretty archaic. She must have a European arcanum background.

Druvis III: It has been a long time since I saw the arcanist visitors. Thank you for helping me expel the critters. Then, as for the ones left … Just as the wood prophesy in whisper—invaders, you shall offer your sacrifice for the peace.

Vertin: Please allow us to assist you!




1ST - 09 | Security Carnival

15:00 Feb. 14th

The Rattenfanger atop the Eternal Heights remained tireless. He needed no sleep nor rest.


APPLe: Finally, we are safe now.

Vertin: Thank you very much for your help, Ms. Druvis.

Druvis III: You ran a long way into the woods. Are you looking for the girl with orange hair?

Vertin: Yes.

Druvis III: I “see” her get rid of the critters, and take a dark green Bentley to the northwest. The woods know where the visitors go, leading them astray, or to the light. And your friend, she has good fortune.

Vertin: The exit on the northwest … It’s quite close to The Walden on the map.

Druvis III: The Walden? Now I see. You are also here for the Storm Gathering tonight.

Vertin: What is the Storm Gathering?

Druvis III: It is a gathering of elite arcanists from all states. Besides, celebrities and frequenters familiar with the barkeeper are also invited. I think … there will be the regular duel performances, a banquet that is too noisy, and the announcement of “good news.”

APPLe: Do you know what exactly the “good news” is, Ms. Druvis?

Druvis III: My apologies. I am not interested in that. Hmm … but if you want to know the “good news,” you might as well take my invitation and take a look. This is a secret gathering in a speakeasy. It’s by invitation only … and a stock coupon of at least 50,000 dollars is needed.

Vertin: Stock? Why does it always have something to do with financial securities …

APPLe: We had a subscription agreement before, but … it was burned by our friend …

Druvis III: … That’s all right. But you can actually get here with nothing. “Stock prices have reached what looks like a permanently high plateau.” Have you heard about this Nowadays, cash is not used for transactions. The application of arcanum has made stock exchange surprisingly convenient. The urban agglomerations expand rapidly in the new era, and even the critters have lost their home. Only loans and the infinitely soaring stock market could satisfy such a huge desire.

Vertin: …

APPLe: It is similar to the history this APPLe knows, but sounds a little different …

Druvis III: … This is the Gift Agreement for the 50,000 US dollars coupon. If you’re still going to the gathering, take it with you.

Vertin: You are not going?

Druvis III: Thank you for asking, but I … do not want to leave the woods for now.

Vertin: *Sign the real name.*

Stockbroker: Hello, I am your personal stockbroker. Your grantee application has been received … Application approved … Account updated. Thank you for your support to blue-chip stock. The real estate market is on fire today. Now we have customized recommendations for you …

APPLe: We’re good, thank you.

Druvis III: The exit of the woods is at the end of the road, next to the three cypresses. I will leave you here then. May the woods bless you with fortune. And …

Druvis III: … If you see the barkeeper, please send him my best regards.

???: Lord Forget Me Not, you had a good day.

[Walden]

Forget Me Not: The men I need, have you brought them back?

???: M-hmm … Seven arcanists, not even missing a single cutie finger. They are all very interested in the doctrine of the Manus. Soon, they will become your devout desperados. I did my job so perfectly. What rewards will there be for me? Heh heh.

Forget Me Not: I heard that you didn’t take care of the redundancies.

???: Hmm, I don’t really remember … in the mission, there are instructions to kill civilians. Or say … for you, the arcanists who are not pure-blooded are just worthless? Heh Heh. Even if we are from a southern mafia, we do care about brotherhood. We can’t be as ruthless as the “Storm.”

Forget Me Not: For the special ones, of course we Manus will make exceptions. Just like now, we are still searching for your missing sister, Schneider.

Schneider: Thank you for being considerate.

She strolls lazily towards the door.

Forget Me Not: Your stepsister Marian must be extremely touched if she knows how much you value her. You were adopted by the Grecos after all. It’s not like you are related to those … humans by blood.

Schneider: No matter what, we are “families” and have lived together for more than ten years. Thank you for caring so much about Marian. Although I think I’ve never mentioned … which sister is missing.

Schneider: Mamma. Mamma, pack up. Let’s leave tonight.




1ST - 10 | The Origin Butterfly

16:30 Feb. 14th

A first-time meeting of the young scientists. Let’s shake hands and show respect to each other, dear friend. Do you wish to know more of the truth?


Vertin: Hello. Please get me Madam Z of St. Pavlov Foundation Committee.

Z: Hmm. It’s you. What’s wrong?

Vertin: I require access to the historical intelligence on the U.S. financial market in 1929, specifically of the date of the Wall street stock market crash, and how much arcanum was involved in the methods of stock exchange.

Z: Anything else?

Vertin: … Also, I request sending backup to reinforce the Storm Gathering tonight. Casual wear required.

Z: The date of the 1929 Crash confirmed by primary sources is Thursday, October 24. And the decline happened again on the 28th and 29th. Intelligence Division indicates that no arcane forces were involved.

Vertin: Hmm …The Manus is changing history, Madam Z.

Z: I’ll send you a special team and give you the highest command. Do not make any moves until you figure out the reason why they want to change the history.

Vertin: Copy that.

[St. Pavlov Foundation]

Z: Sounds like your friend just got into some troubles, Regulus.

Regulus: … *tuts* I’d say, sign these documents and that’s all for me, right? And then to the office of the Scientific Computing Center?

???: That’s right. Let me show you the way, Regulus.

Z: En. This is X, our mechanical scientist. He will introduce you to some of our research devices … Although you are known for your rock and roll, I’ve heard you’re also interested in human technology.

Regulus: Oh I got it. I don’t need to introduce myself then. Just call me Captain R!

X: Heh heh. That’s not what our names come from. Follow me, friend from afar. I have a lot of interesting new things to show you.

X: The office is the only branch of the Scientific Computing Center affiliated with the Foundation. So, only the paper materials can be shared. Hmm …

Regulus: Hey! Why do you stop! I almost hit you.

X: The introduction of the Scientific Computing Center is over, and your sightseeing tour ends here. Would you like to know something more interesting? For example … the truth of the “Storm”?

Regulus: … What do you know?

X: Not me. It’s We. We’re form a secret institution inside the Scientific Computing Center—Institutum Lorentz. We are the ones who invited you to visit the Scientific Computing Center. Although you didn’t bring the “little thing” with you, I believe it’s still necessary for us to know each other.

Regulus: Humph. So, it seems everyone of the Foundation is an intelligence expert.

X: We are not part of the Foundation, not even part of the Scientific Computing Center. Unlike the Manus rioters who attacked you for your “little thing” … We are only interested in the arcanists who are curious and inquisitive. Everything else has nothing to do with us. To better understand the “Storm,” Lorentz needs more talented collaborators.

Regulus: Hmm … So, does the door in front of us lead to your secret base?

X: For now, yes.

Regulus: … I can’t see anything inside. … Vertin and Sonetto, what are they doing now …




1ST - 11 | Charge Baby, Charge!

15:30 Feb. 14th

Smarter than the Sphinx, hotter than the flames of Nirvana, and faster than Boreas, our chariot of war shall crush every lie and injustice.


Sonetto:

Sotheby: Dear Freddy, could you make the “Auto Island” move faster? Our Ms. Sonetto has something really urgent!

Freddy The Driver: Miss, we cannot speed up anymore. Mr. Karson will be mad if we race in the woods.

Sotheby: Oh … then how long will it take to The Walden?

Freddy The Driver: Probably … half an hour.

Sotheby: Oh my … it’s too long! We promised Ms. Sonetto to find her friends right? We keep going slowly, we will miss Ms. Vertin! Fine. Freddy. Quick. Drink it! It’s the “Bravery Charging Hopping Potion” I made this morning! Just drink it!

Sonetto: Er, what are you … Wait a minute!

Freddy The Driver: *swallowing* Mi-miss … you are really going … to sell … your potion …

Sotheby: See? Now you’ve got a lot more strength, right? I added the most effective tears of the pure-blooded Koresck and the strongest bile acid of blue lobster. Definitely makes you forget the fears, and be courageous, and excited for two whole days without food and drink!

Sonetto: Ms. Sotheby, did you feed him a whole bottle of that? It’s too dangerous!

Freddy The Driver: Whoaaaaaa!!

Sonetto: Too bad … he doesn’t look right … Hold the handrail!

Freddy The Driver: Whoa, whoa, whoahhh, I’ve never feel so good in my whole! Charge baby, charge, charge to high Heaven! The wheels on the bus go round and round, round and round, round and round …♪

Sonetto & Sotheby: Woaaah!!

Sonetto: No way … too fast! The speed … i-i-it’s illegal in the city. Ahhhhhh!

Sotheby: Hey, Freddy! We’re at the bar already! Don’t … step on it! St-stop … already … help …!

Sonetto & Sotheby: Hitting the wall!! …

Sonetto: … Oh … it hurts.

Ms. Sotheby, Ms. Sotheby, are you alright?

Sotheby: Um … Where are we? I know we crushed into the back wall of The Walden …

Sonetto: Yes. But it looks like … … like an underground labyrinth.

Sotheby: Whoa …! Di-did we really crash into the back wall of the bar?! The “Auto Island” … It’s stuck in the wall? Freddy! Oh … fortunately you just passed out. Oh … This is too bad. This is real bad … If Mr. Karson knows I broke the barkeeper’s wall … oh …

Sonetto: The car is stuck in the wall … We have to find another way out.

Sotheby: Le-let’s get out of here quickly, before Mr. Karson knows it!

???: *appears*

Sonetto: Caspita. The crash just now wakened the critters in the underground …

Sotheby: Hm? Let me see what it looks like! Ah! It’s the carbuncle that’s parasitic on the dust! They all act in groups. Generally speaking, if you see one carbuncle, it means … There’s a large group of carbuncles around here …

???: …!

Sonetto: We have to beat them before we leave.

Sotheby: Ok. Let’s do it! M-my alchemy will definitely come in handy!

BATTLE COMMENCE - Secret Passage, The Walden

Sonetto: Freddy … leave him to me. I will carry him. Ms. Sotheby, you seem to know The Walden better. Please lead the way.

Sotheby: Sure! No problem! Though it looks different from the bar I imagined, I will definitely find the right way out!

???: Please … help me … Schneider … it hurts so much …

Sonetto: Who’s there?

Sotheby: Hm? Who are you talking to?

Sonetto: I just heard … Is it my mistake? No. It’s not. The liquid flowing out of the wall … It’s a mixture of human blood and liquid vomitus. This is … Truth Serum?

Sotheby: Ms. Sonetto? Why are you talking to yourself against the wall? If you want to get out soon, follow me!

Sonetto: I will be there right away.

Sotheby: Okay. I already know where to go! Follow Sotheby. Let’s go left!

Sonetto: … It shouldn’t be a mistake. There is a human imprisoned by arcanum in this speakeasy. I have to report it to the Timekeeper as soon as possible.




1ST - 12 | Appetizers

17:45 Feb. 14th

Under the spotlight, freshly spilled blood is the best appetizer and agent for starting a fire.


I’m surrounded by distances like a flag,

sense the winds that are coming, I stand and must flutter,

yet things below are not stirred:

Stocks celebrate, and the prices emulate

on a Thursday afternoon, when the sun shines as before.

Gold forms the line, reaching a high plateau.

I know the storms and am excited like the sea.

And I spread out and fall into myself

and throw myself, all alone into the great storm.

Vertin: Thanks for coming to assist.

Special Action Team Captain: To make you ask Madam Z for help, it must be tough here.

Vertin: I just don’t feel good about this. Hopefully it’s my misjudgement. Is everyone in position?

Special Action Team Captain: Yes. Eight of the team got the invitation to the gathering. They have entered separately. Others are standing by at every entrance of the speakeasy. These are the intels we got about The Walden. They’re going to hold a live duel show tonight. Fighters can win stock in amount of 1 million dollars, and the betting odds can be from 5-to-1 to 10-to-1.

Vertin: … They are crazy.

Special Action Team Captain: Timekeeper, please take this with you. It’s the latest product from the Scientific Computing Center, “Heaven’s Apostle 34:7,” They’ve added the cell sap of Bombard Ball to it. Unfold its wing and will blast in 15 seconds. The blast is undirectional. Please watch your position when you use it.

Vertin: Got it. Let’s head down to The Walden now. You follow APPLe. Remember, to stay low profile.

Forget Me Not: Welcome, welcome everyone … All the new immigrants, arcanists, moralities and immoralities, Anti-Saloon League and democratic progressives, free thinkers and church-goers … Welcome to your eternal home, The Walden. How was it? You seem to be enjoying the last show, the Hooch Dance girl with the Boa constrictor. Well, in that case, next round’s Python Sweet is all in me. I assure you every Chicagoan loves the YY Bourbon. You won’t forget its charm. Oh, oh, I guess your eyes are fixed on the charts. Don’t worry, my friends. Let’s focus on the next duel instead. Trust me, and you’ll get the return beyond your craziest imagination.

APPLe: Oh, so crowded! This APPLe’s favorite bow tie almost gets lost! Why is this speakeasy so busy? It doesn’t look like an illegal place at all.

Special Action Team Captain: This is the only speakeasy in the states that has never been given a shakedown. It is said that Forget Me Not, owner of the speakeasy, can make a potion drink which is not alcoholic until people drink it. From purchasing raw materials, getting a medical store license, distilling, transporting and selling, and ensuring the security together with gangs, we got nothing on them. It welcomes all the marginals, and doles or patronage positions. Through this, The Walden has already cemented itself as the one above all other speakeasies in Chicago.

Vertin: Did you find out the relationship between Manus Vindictae and him?

Special Action Team Captain: No. His document was edited purposely, but we can be sure that he is from this era. However, we found out that the time he made contact with the politicians was close to the beginning of the unusual boom of the domestic financial market. Since then, you can’t talk about arcane stock trading without mentioning The Walden.

Forget Me Not: Alright, my friends!

Forget Me Not: Shh. We’re about to have a taste of tonight’s appetizer.

Forget Me Not: Let’s welcome our fighter of the year! The defender of the undefeated honor of knocking out ten consecutive arcanists and human challengers!

Vertin: It’s her?!

All Guests: *cheering*

Forget Me Not: Then, which guest will have the honor to be the challenger of the duel?

Guest 1: A million dollar coupon! You get beat the crap out, and lie in bed for two months. Worth it!

Vip Guest: Haha, I prefer betting. Maybe I can get a Hamptons’ villa!

Forget Me Not: The fate of this challenger, we let the spotlight decide. The spotlight chose you, lady with a top hat.

Vertin: …!

All Guests: What a lucky guy! Come on! Get on the stage!

Forget Me Not: I give you, Schneider, the defending champion of last year, and the Timekeeper from St. Pavlov Foundation, Ms. Vertin.

Special Action Team Captain: Shit! They got our intels too?

Vertin: … I’m going. Don’t worry.

Forget Me Not: And now, let the duel begin.

Schneider: Heh heh, long time no see, Ms. Governor. It seems my lord would like to see me kill you myself. He has even created such a chance on purpose.

Pap.

Schneider: Oops, I missed it. Come on. Why do you have to waste your life? Are you here to enforce justice ofthe Foundation?

Pap.

Schneider: The foundation obviously has no justice. You don’t even dare make the “Storm” public. Turn down my “families” with ridiculous lies. Is that your so-called justice?

Pap. pap. pap.

The fragrance of orange blossoms on her suddenly opens out in the air.

Vertin: You’ve been there? The scent of orange on Sonetto’s mission capsule … That’s why you can hijack the hostages outside the parking?

Schneider: Heh heh … There is no shelter there for me. Then all I can do is to complete the tasks for my lord. Oops, I just lost my focus. I will become serious now!

BATTLE COMMENCE - Arena, The Walden

Guest: Whoooah! I’m gonna raise! Just on that Ver-Ver-Ver-whatever!

Vip Guest: Come on! The champion! I bet all my money on you!

Thomas: Ah, the Dow rockets to 381.17?! Then I-I add 5,000 more!

Schneider: Aha. Nice! Nice! Ms. Governor, you’re much better than I thought. Not like the little punks in the Foundation.

Vertin: Why did you go to the foundation? Can’t the Manus give you what you want?

Schneider: Heh heh, of course it’s because we, the ones sifted out by the “Storm,” want … to live. The “Storm” is about to fall. Who cares whether the shelter is the eave … or the rubble?

Before finishing her words, Schneider attempts to chop Vertin on the neck with her hand.

Vertin: What if I say, I can provide you with the shelter?

Schneider: … …

Her hand halts in the air for a second. Yet eventually, she decides to point the pistol towards Vertin.

Schneider: The person who said this to me last time is just sitting behind us watching the game.

Pap! Pap!

Thomas: Huh? The trend is falling by 31 points. Is it me or …?




1ST - 13 | The Rattenfanger

18:00 Feb. 14th

Those rats following him shrieked and threw themselves into the sea one after another.


[Underground, The Walden]

Sonetto: There is no way ahead. It seems to be another dead end.

Sotheby: Huh? Hmm … behind this wall, I hear many cheers! This is the exit. It leads to the outside!

Sonetto: There are indeed many voices. Hmm? Timekeeper? I seem to hear her voice!

Sotheby: Hey! Anyone here? Help us please! We’re trapped behind the wall!

Sonetto: No. They can not hear us. Let me blast the wall!

Sotheby: No way! It sounds like a banquet outside. A cheerful one! It would be bad if the rubble hit them.

Sotheby: Let me look through the cracks … Hmm … It seems we are behind the spotlight. The cracks are huge! Why don’t I use a corrosive potion to dissolve them, so we could move the bricks!

Sonetto: Good idea! Let’s start from the middle! We should get out of here as soon as possible. Timekeeper, she definitely needs my help …

Schneider: Huh!

Vertin: …!

Schneider: Ah ha! The joy, the joy from the bottom of my heart … ♪

Vip Guest: Another 19 points down? What the hell? What are they doing?

Thomas: Can I … get my 5,000 back? No?

Guest: Hey, Forget Me Not! Is there something wrong with your chart? Today is not April Fools!

Schneider: Ah ha? What’s the matter? Seems no one cares about us anymore, Ms. Governor … If that is the case … I will make your arms bleed, my lord. Will the audience be interested then?

Vertin: Ugh! The market is really dropping ahead of time. To accelerate the history like this … is that for …

Schneider: Huh! Can’t you feel the pain? That’s really annoying. Next time if I aim at your thigh, will they be more attracted?

Pap!!!

Thomas: Damn it! Is it going to f*****g hit the downside? I should’ve sold it! Go to hell!

Guest: My house! No, my everything! Get my money back! Give it back, you son of a b***h!

Vip Guest: Hello? Darling, no-no I can explain. It’s just for the moment. Do you think the Wall Street bankers will just sit around and watch? What? Everyone is exiting! The trading volume is more than 12 million shares?!

Thomas: Pay you my ass! Who has the cash? You tell me, who has the cash!

Guest: Let me out! I’m in a hurry. I-I need to go home! I need to go home!

Pap!

Schneider: Heh heh! Hilarious! I’m killing people but nobody gives a damn!

Pap pap! Pap pap!

APPLe: It’s too dangerous! Why doesn’t Vertin use that blasting Bombard Ball!

Special Action Team Captain: No, not yet! We’re fighting up close here, can’t let the bomb give us away!

Schneider: Fine. Enough fun for me. If I don’t kill you, I’m afraid we won’t be able to leave tonight. It would be great if I met you and your “rubble” first, and so we would not have not … Forget it.

Schneider: Ms. Governor, addio.

She slowly raises the pistol. Her face is as pale and delicate as a sad white pigeon.

*lights on*

Dazzling spotlights suddenly focus on Vertin and Schneider and blind them.

Sonetto: Timekeeper!

Pap pap pap! Hurried footsteps are coming towards Vertin.

Sonetto: Timekeeper, what’s going on? You are bleeding!

Vertin: I’m fine. Why are you … behind the stage? You seem well. Thank goodness.

Sotheby: Come here, quick! A lot of people are arguing there. Oh! Careful, you’ll be knocked down!

A slow clapping sound comes from the stage away from the fighting ring.

Vertin: Those behind him … are men of the Manus Vindictae!

Forget Me Not: Thank you all, for giving this about-to-end world such an unforgettable curtain call.

Thomas: Forget Me Not?! I lost all the stocks I bought from you! How will you make up for it!

Forget Me Not: A very good question, dear Mr. Thomas. I am here to share good news with you, comparing with which, the Dow dropping more than 300 is not worth mentioning. The world you live in, year 1929 of the Roaring 20s, is welcoming its finale.

Forget Me Not: And now, I invite you to wait quietly for the finale to come.

Thomas: Are you crazy? Do you know what you’re talk …

*casting incantation*

Thomas: Uggh …

Forget Me Not: Don’t worry. He will be quiet for a while.

The crowd is no longer noisy. Although the party balloons, the feather decorations, and well-dressed guests still make this place seem a cheerful banquet, the whole room is filled with absolute silence. Silence named “Fear.”

*phone ringing*

Forget Me Not: Hello? Oh, the Dow closed at … 230.07. I see.

All Guests:

Forget Me Not: That’s it, my friends. Wall Street has collapsed. And the “Storm” … … has finally come. At first, it’s a drop of rain you can barely see. From the drain, from the bottom of rubber shoes, from the milk about to be dumped, they become an unknown pond. Then, the pond becomes the raindrop. It leaves the ground without hesitation, as if trying to get rid of a pernicious habit … … a pernicious habit of this era and society.

All Guests:

Forget Me Not: What I said caused uproar in the crowd. And that habit will only grow, like a “mutation,” haunting every living body. In the 60s, it crashed people into absurd cartoons. In the 90s, it turns our veins into cables. At last, all the absurdities will transform into a “Storm,” and eventually “cleanse” the world. Only the people who weren’t sifted out have the right to … “Reverse,” with us.

Vertin:

Forget Me Not: These are the details that couldn’t be revealed to the public. Our official— Ms. Vertin, you must be familiar with it, right? You know this better than anyone else … the countdown to the sifting, has already begun.

Vertin: Correct. I finally got the answer.




1ST - 14 | The Eye of the Storm

18:10 Feb. 14th

You can now see everything unveiled here. Your option is to die or to apply yourself to the creation of a new order.


[Institutum Lorentz Branch]

X: That’s all for what we know about the “Storm”. And what our institutum does is to catch in advance any time,event, or place that may cause the “Storm.” For ourselves we call it—Chaotic Energy. According to the latest research materials, we infer that the “Storm” that could reverse the world was caused by the “Original Butterfly,” flapping its wings in the ancient time.

Regulus: The ancient time you said … is that the oldest of the oldest? Well, the time with no record?

X: I’m afraid it is. The “Butterfly” created the prototype for the prehistoric Chaotic Energy, which became active and unstable through years of accumulation and evolution. Someone took advantage of its instability, and created the “Storm” that could reverse the world.

Regulus: So the circles on your map, are they the markings of where the “Storm” may appear this time? And the mark closest to us … is now flashing with a red warning light.

X: Yes. Because it is in the eye of the “Storm.” In The Walden in Chicago … where your friends are now. Let us wish her the best of luck.

[Walden]

Vertin: I finally got the answer. You are using the history to expedite the “Storm.” Community conflicts, turbulent history, new technology … all of these may lead to the “Storm.” Since the last day of 1999, the world has started to get reversed by the “Storm,” one after another. Which past do you want to return? Fifty years ago? A century ago? Or …

Forget Me Not: The “past” with the right order, of course. Well, I didn’t expect the human lackey to understand what the right order is. Friends of The Walden all along, there is not much time for us. Ask yourselves, who will enlighten you of the impending doom but we Manus Vindictae?

Forget Me Not: The last 24 hours in your life, how are you going to spend them? To cry for your no-longer-valuable property? Lie to yourself that all this is not true? Or to take our mission to rebuild the world, extend your lives, until you see the birth of a new order?

Vip Guest: Put on the mask … and I won’t get sifted out by the “Storm”?

Forget Me Not: We will assure the safety of every one of us.

Sonetto: Please do not lie! You actually detained a human in your secret room!

Schneider:

Forget Me Not: … So, your first mission to join us Manus is … These government lackeys, who hide the truth of the “Storm” from you—take them down.

Vip Guest:

Sonetto: Are you really joining this insurgent organization? He is using your fears!

Forget Me Not: Ms. Sonetto, we are scared, but we are free. You know what I’m talking about.

APPLe: The rioters are here! Be careful! There are so many of them!

Sotheby: Where are my bodyguards!

Bodyguards: Ms. Sotheby, we are here! We’ll have you surrounded, please stay inside!

Sotheby: … Of course Mr. Karson lied to me. Fine. It’s time to show the power of our manor. Ms. Sonetto, we are here to help!

Special Action Team Captain: Everyone else come with me! Let’s break out!

Special Action Team Members: We’ve been waiting for this moment … Let’s go!

Vertin: Don’t hurt the innocents. Focus on the Manus!

BATTLE COMMENCE - The Walden




1ST - 15 | Underground Labyrinth

19:00 Feb. 14th

Make the walls taller to guard more secrets. While people busy themselves with their affairs, the aroma of orange forces its way home.


A vortex, inside the bar, is whirling. A vortex full of compressed lips, dull eyes, and irrational words.

Guest: I-I-I’m going home.

The speakeasy is shaking.

Guest: Let me outta here. I don’t want any gathering! Screw the money! I’m leaving here … lu-lunatics!

The walls are twisting.

Guest: The door … where’s the door? The window? Haha … did I go crazy too?

Forget Me Not: It’s too dangerous outside. Without our masks, you’ll soon get infected with the “pernicious habit” of the era, and be sifted out by the “Storm.”

Guest: I don’t care! I don’t give a f**k! I can never repay the debt in my lifetime! Aha, let me go before I go insane … You are the government. I-I didn’t do anything wrong! I’m begging you, help us!

Sonetto: Don’t be afraid. We will definitely … Timekeeper …

Vertin: They’ve re-constructed the building. All the exits are blocked.

Special Action Team Captain: We got two civilians hurt already! There are so many masked civilians among our enemies … The next battle will be harder!

Vertin: We can’t keep fighting like this. We need to find a way out …

Sotheby: Way out? Oh! Sotheby has got an idea! Everyone, follow me! The exit is just behind the spotlight on the stage. Hurry up! Don’t be left behind!

Bodyguards: We’ll protect everyone on both sides! Hey! Stay close if you wanna live!

Guest: Me! Me! Me! Me!

Vertin: The hidden path they just made? … That may work. Leave four behind for the team! Everyone else move! Don’t get caught!

Special Action Team Members: Copy that!

Forget Me Not: Ha ha ha ha! Why would they go underground? There isn’t even a window. It gets easier. Think of the time. She’ll be back soon.

[Underground, The Walden]

Sotheby:

Sonetto:

Sotheby: Hah? Why is it … quite different … from before? Was the wall in this color just now? I think … there was a turn at the end … Is it … is it because of the great arcanum?!

Vertin: They’ve made an underground labyrinth in the speakeasy! The end of the labyrinth, what will that be?

Sonetto: Timekeeper, Sotheby and I have explored here for a while. The overall area of this secret chamber is not too big, but many obstacles here can move. It's easy to get lost. I had drawn a map before, and the exit is very close in this direction. As long as it’s near the outer wall of the speakeasy, we will be able to break through!

Sotheby: Right! Right! Ms. Sonetto is exceptional!

Vertin: Ok. Then …

Schneider: Yes. Follow the light. Do not make any noise … I will meet you soon. … I’ll go get Marian. I think I can find her. She must still be here!

Vertin: … Is Schneider casting an arcane skill …? She is near us … but why can I sense that …

Sonetto: Timekeeper? Do you … have any questions about the plan?

Vertin: No, it’s nothing. You make the call. There will be many unexpected dangers in the labyrinth. We need to move carefully.




1 - 16 | Heaven Apostles

20:00 Feb. 14th

Any exciting adventure needs at least one explosion.


APPLe: Not so many forks ahead! We are getting closer to the outer wall.

Vertin: Yes. I heard the sounds of the street.

Bodyguards: Ms. Sotheby, did you get hurt? We didn;t know there was so many ambushes …

Sotheby: No worries! You carry Freddy … ahem … and clean up the potion on his mouth!

Sonetto: We gathered much intelligence this time. When we get out of here, I will write a report … Oh, and … Timekeeper, there is another person! I heard someone asking for help around here! There was also some remnants of potion there … I want to help her get out.

Vertin: Can you find her position?

Sonetto: Let me think … it should be around the wall, in front of the critter lair …At the end of this corner … turn right …

Schneider: Huh! Mia sorella, it’s Schneider, call my name … Don’t you remember me? It’s Schneider … Oh, mi dispiace … I’ll get you out right now … Back to our citrus orchard in Sicily …

Marian: *vomits*

Schneider: Shh … be quiet! We will be back home soon.

Schneider:

Sonetto: You?! You chased us here! It is you! You are abusing this girl … evil murderer, I must stop you!

Schneider: Don’t piss me off. Sparisci.

Sonetto’s arcane skill rushes towards Schneider. Unlike what she used to cast, this one is like a blade made of anger.

Schneider: Uggh …

The girl falls down from Schneider’s back. She opens her eyes and rushes to Vertin in panic.

Marian: No! No! I’m not arcanist! I’m not arcanist! I’m not arcanist!! I didn’t … won’t pretend to be an arcanist … Oh … I-I-I can’t … can’t drink anymore …

Vertin: We’re here to help. Stay calm, miss.

She seems to have lost her mind: despite what others say, she just keeps repeating the same incomprehensible words, hands grasping the one in front of her.

Vertin: Uggh … Let go …

Schneider: Mia sorella … don't be like this. You are safe now. What the hell did they force you to eat? Vaffanculo!

Sonetto: Huh?! You are her sister … I … She took the Truth Serum. I have memorized the formula. The feel and smell of the liquid could confirm it. Let her lie on her back. Right arm high. I will conduct first aid and get her to vomit up the potion.

Schneider: … Ok. Be quick.

The coming sound of footsteps seems more and more oppressive to those who are stranded in this labyrinth.

… Woosh! Woosh! The whipping of vines echoes in the corridor. It is followed by countless footsteps, which implies danger that approaches like a swarm of greedy insects.

APPLe: Oh! We got company! We need to get out of here fast!

Schneider stands up.

Schneider: Stay focused. Forget the rest.

Sonetto: Don’t worry. Leave it to me. Just a little more time, she will spit it out …

Woosh! Woosh! Woosh! Someone walks towards them leisurely out of the dark. Her arcane skill has destroyed every inch of the corridor as she approaches.

APPLe: Waffles, the new enemies are not something we can deal with!

Sotheby: Everyone, I found the exit! This is where we crashed into! As long as we can push out the “Auto Island”, we can escape from here!

APPLe: Everyone, start pushing now! We have to get out of here!

As the enemy approaches from the distance, a group of men in black rush out from another corner. They look around, panic-stricken, and eventually their eyes fall on Schneider.

Man in Black: Is it here? Is the exit here? Boss! What should we do?

Schneider: Here you are … The exit is here. Push the Car!

Special Action Team Captain: New guys push the hood! Keep pushing! On my mark! Ready? Push! Ready? Push!

Sotheby: Oh … I’m sorry. My “Auto Island” is too strong … Umm, it’s … it’s not moving at all … I’m running out of strength …

Vertin: Mr. APPLe! The “Heaven Apostle”!

APPLe: Oh! Please move out of the way! This is very dangerous! Three rounds left, then right, open the wing, put on the wheel … Stay away from the car!

Sotheby: Oh … wow!

APPLe: The car is blasted to the street! Get out of the hole while you can! This wall is about to collapse!

Special Action Team Captain: Run … I can hold a little longer …

Sotheby: Four. Five. Six. Quick! We’re all out! Just you!

Sonetto: Timekeeper! The wall is falling down!

???: … Sorry Please, don’t run away.

Vertin: …!

In the blink of an eye, she is now standing in front of them. Judging from her speed of approaching and the range of her arcane skill, it won’t make any difference even if all of them manage to escape from the bar. Only four are left inside the wall. Sonetto is trying hard to balance at the exit while carrying Marian in her back.

Sonetto: Timekeeper … Timekeeper!

Marian: You are … Schneider, right? Did I … get away?

Schneider: … Yes. You made it. You are free now.

Vertin: Go. Run freely. Leave the rest to me.

Vertin and Schneider gently push them out of the exit.

The next moment, the wall has collapsed, blocking the only way out.

???:

Schneider: Heh heh … surprisingly there’s a day to fight side by side with you, Ms. Governor.

Vertin: Let’s see what a good match we are.

Vertin: We win, or we die!

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Schneider: Huh …

Vertin:

???:

Druvis III: … It’s you?

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