
GODDESS OF VICTORY: NIKKE story ยท Event stories
BOOM! THE GHOST
14 scenes, 1,430 lines
1. Ghost Hunter
76 linesGaaaahhhh!
As Tove's scream rings out in the distance, the sound of hurried footsteps can also be heard.
Ye-yes.
Of course!
Zzzzz...
*Sigh*... Are you actually serious about this?
You bet I am!
I'm really not in the mood for this.
How can you not be excited to witness a historic event like this up close?
There's no scenario in which this goes well. That's all I'm saying.
Well, we'll find out soon enough.
Gaaaahhhh!
Tove's screaming grows louder as her frantic footsteps come closer.
Wh-where did everyone go?!
Tove is getting close.
Soon, she'll pass right by the passageway where we're hiding.
Tove dashes past the opening of the alleyway.
Two.
We all swallow nervously as we huddle inside the hallway.
One.
Something chasing after Tove flies past us.
A transparent, glowing blue figure.
It has no legs, and is floating in mid-air.
Its face is empty of all expression.
"It" suddenly turns its head and stares right at us.
Farewellllll!
Elegg!
BOOOOOOM!
*Kuwaaaaaah*!
Elegg's vacuum roars to life with a resounding boom.
Just as the apparition makes a move for us, it begins to be sucked in by the device in a brilliant burst of light.
Farewellllll!
Wait, that thing actually works?
Farewellllll!
Sorry, but I'm not going anywhere!
*Kuwaaaaaah*!
*Zap*
With another burst of luminescence,
the ghostly creature is sucked into Elegg's vacuum and vanishes.
Oh!
Did it work?
No way...
Zzzzz...
Hey! Wake up!
A series of flickering lights can be seen inside the canister connected to Elegg's device.
Elegg successfully captured it.
Wow, it actually worked.
There's nothing to be afraid of anymore!
Ms. Tove! The coast is clear. You can come out now.
It's time for us to strike back!
...?
Ms. Tove?
Gaaaahhhh!
A screaming Tove comes running from the opposite direction.
Behind Tove...
There appears to be a swarm of about 30 or 40 ghosts hurling after Tove.
H-help me!
Hyah!
Elegg, heroically dashes forward, Ghost-Vac in hand,
as she rushes toward the fleeing Tove...
and towards the ghostly horde.
Ghosts go BOOM!
A brilliant array of variegated lights scatters across the cruise ship.
It may sound hard to believe, but
we're currently on a ghost ship, eradicating phantoms.
2. Let's Go Together: A
80 linesA few days earlier.
'Finally, a cruise exploration mission! Get ready for some fun and excitement!'
'You're invited to a surface cruise mission, where all your dreams will come true!'
'Go aheadโcut loose and try anything you've always wanted to do here!'
'Things to bring: swimsuit, toiletries, underwear, extra clothes, snacks, game console... etc.'
'BOOM! BOOM! BOOM! BOOM!'
Let me get this straight.
It's been three days since you put up these posters around the Ark, and some people showed an interest?
And they'll be arriving here soon?
Yep!
What in the world is going on...?
You mean you don't know about this, Mr. Commander?
No, I don't. It's the first time I'm hearing about any of this.
Okay.
First off, take a look at this photo.
Elegg shows me a photo.
It's a luxury cruise ship that was recently seized by a resource retrieval squad.
Do you notice anything strange?
Other than perhaps being a bit oversized, it looks like an ordinary cruise ship.
No, nothing in particular.
The lights are on.
Huh?
Any abandoned cruise ship that was used by humans
would be at least 100 years old by now.
How could the lights still be on?
There's no way a ship's power would last that long without someone maintaining it.
That means that the power source must be coming from somewhere abnormal!
Or there could simply be people on board.
Oh yeah, that too.
Anyway, we're gonna head up to the surface and find out what's going on.
I already filed a request to the higher-ups,
and received approval.
That was fast. Too fast, almost.
When I told them you'd be coming along, they authorized the mission straight away.
... I see.
Taking a closer look at where Elegg is pointing at...
A blurry silhouette can be seen standing inside one of the ship's windows.
What is that?
It's shaped like a human.
That's certainly what it looks like to me.
A luxury cruise ship abandoned for decades, yet still lit up,
and a shadowy figure at the window?
How could we not go and investigate?
I'm surprised this even got approved.
Well, ever since that last incident, the Central Government seems more amenable to thinking outside the box.
...
Fine. So the others who are coming are on their way here?
How about Trony?
Nah, she said she'd rather die than go on this mission.
... All right. Well, we should probably get ready.
Huh? How?
Ms. Syuen said she was willing to finance this entire expedition.
...
So, we wait here for the others, and then leave once everyone's gathered?
That's right.
Is this really the right time to be doing this?
It will probably take some time for Elysion to come up with anything conclusive.
It's their first time attempting to manufacture such a thing, after all.
It's imperative that they take their time and be extra cautious.
I highly doubt they're going to be finished all that quickly.
That's true. All right, let's go.
I doubt Anis and Neon would be interested in coming.
You're right, but I wasn't referring to them anyway.
Besides, they've spent too much time on the surface, and thus are undergoing rigorous inspections.
They might have been affected by the Crystals or Dark Matter, so it will be a while yet until they're free.
Then who?
3. Let's Go Together: B
153 linesThe Ark. Dorothy's room.
Yeah.
...
First of all.
I don't know why you're coming to me of all people with this proposition.
Second, why are you two wearing swimsuits?
Well, the cruise ship is on the ocean, after all.
And when you're heading to the sea, you put on your swimsuit.
... Did you both change in this building? You didn't come all the way here dressed like that, did you?
We did.
Very much so. I don't know much about tea, but I enjoyed it.
I'm glad. Now, if you don't mind, you can leave.
Look at this.
Rapi turns the tablet that she is holding towards Dorothy.
It's the same picture of the cruise ship Elegg showed us earlier.
I'm telling you, I'm not interested.
No, I don't.
I thought a luxury cruise would be right up your alley.
Seems it wasn't just your hair color that changed, but your brain got affected as well.
I was only kidding. Here, take a look.
Rapi points to a specific part of the screen.
What? I don't see anything.
Don't you think the water current here resembles a heart?
Are you sure you don't have a screw loose?
Just kidding again. Okay, for real now, look over here.
You're starting to irritate me. Please leave.
Look at the window.
*Sigh*...
Rapi points to the blurry human-like figure standing by the window.
...
...
Please, stop talking. I'm begging you.
Let's go together.
All you'll do otherwise is stay inside all day watching TV and drinking tea.
You should get some fresh air once in a while.
You'd be surprised how productive I am.
Okay, what is it exactly that you do?
It's a secret.
Come on, be serious now.
About what?
You're coming, right?
Oh yeah. I think I was just holding it in until now.
...
Do you remember Red Hood?
!!
If you come with me,
I'll tell you more about my relationship with Red Hood,
and my current incarnation.
And if I don't come?
See you later, Dorothy.
Wait.
Yes?
Are you going to head outside dressed like that? In swimsuits?
Why not? We came here dressed like this.
At least let me give you a towel so you can cover yourselves up a little.
...
Dorothy stares in disbelief at the two swimsuit-clad figures leaving her room.
Once they have left, she shifts her gaze to the tablet left on the table.
She looks at the cruise ship in silence for a long time.
Commander's room.
I'm planning on publishing an e-book.
I was gonna title itย How to Survive on the Surface,
but it turns out there are already a bunch of books out there with similar titles.
I was feeling discouraged, but then I saw the recruitment notice for this mission, and it hit me!
I can write a book calledย How to Survive on a Cruise Ship!
Sounds a bit niche... but okay.
I've heard your survival skills are second to none and that you're adept at crafting tools. I'm sure you'll be a valuable asset to the team.
I have a high opinion of Nikkes from the Unlimited Squad in general.
I'm here because Elegg came to me and said there could be a passenger onboard who may need medical attention.
Hehe.
You're putting a lot more thought into this than I expected.
Hey! What's that supposed to mean?!
Having a member of Seraphim with us is reassuring. We won't have to worry about getting a bit rough and tumble.
Excuse me?
I'm just glad Mary isn't the one who came along.
She's a force to be reckoned with, what with her massive, heaving, pendulous... er... personality.
*Sigh*... I hate to admit it, but I don't stand a chance against her in that department.
... Are you okay, Rapi?
Don't worry. She does that every once in a while.
I'm not here for any particularly dramatic reason.
Apparently there's a shopping area inside this cruise ship,
so I'm considering this a business trip to check out potential new products.
This ship may be old, but fashion trends are always cyclical.
Also, the whole point of a cruise is for them to have everything you could possibly want on board.
It'll be helpful to see which products they push the hardest.
Hey, what's the big idea? How come I don't get any compliments like the others?
The only real benefit to you coming is that you'll potentially find good items for cheap. And I have my doubts as to whether a 100-year-old cruise ship is going to have much to offer.
There's only so much a merchant can offer, sadly.
Rookie. Do something about her.
What am I supposed to do?
Make her stop talking.
I don't know, Commander. I think it may be too early for a kiss.
... Who's next?
Good. Next.
Don't you have anything special to say to Frima?
Good night. Next.
If it's an old cruise ship, it's bound to need some repairs here and there.
That's where Mighty Tools come in!
What is it?
Centi is kind of an upgraded Tove. If we bring her, it may render Tove redundant...
Hey! You don't have to say that out loud! You know I'm sensitive about that!
Actually, Tove is far better than me at improvising. We'll complement each other nicely.
Oh Centi, you're such a good person!
Hehe, you're too kind. You're the real angel. You save lives.
Oh, Centi!
Oh, Tove!
Did you see that, Commander? That was some stellar conflict resolution on my part.
... Right. Good job.
Actually, we're still waiting for one person.
Who?
She'll be here soon.
...?
There she is.
...
No one is coming.
*Zing*
4. Luxury Cruise: A
79 lines*Vrooooom*!
In the middle of the vast blue sea, a small boat speeds across at full throttle.
Refreshing bursts of ocean spray, the endless horizon, drifting clouds.
The conditions are perfectly suited for spirits to be high, and yet...
A heavy silence hangs over everyone in the boat.
More precisely, all that can be heard amongst the crew are subdued murmurs.
Isn't that Dorothy? The Pilgrim who came to the Ark?
Yeah. It's my first time seeing her in person too.
What's she doing here?
Not sure. She did help the Ark before, so maybe she felt compelled to lend a hand again with this mission?
I don't think that's it.
If you're so curious, why don't you just ask her?
Absolutely not. You can't go around asking things like that.
You're not scared, are you?
Of course I am! You're telling me you're not?
Not in the slightest. During that incident back in the Ark, she fought against the Heretics, didn't she?
Thanks to her, a lot of people were saved.
You're not wrong, but that's exactly why this is so suspicious.
No one in this world does a favor without expecting something in return.
You're only saying that because you're a merchant.
Yeah, you shouldn't be so cynical.
There are plenty of people who do good without expecting to be repaid.
Sorry, but I'm not convinced. She's definitely up to something.
Zzzzz...
Your friends don't seem to understand the concept of whispering.
You can hear them?
Every word. Loud and clear.
All of you, be quiet! Dorothy can hear everything you're saying.
Everyone jolts in shock,
and true silence falls over the boat.
...
I'm sorry for their behavior.
An apology from someone else doesn't mean all that much.
Ms. Dorothy.
What?
Do you like starfish?
I don't know. I've never seen one before.
Don't worry. I'll get it.
Rapi reaches for the starfish stuck to Dorothy's shoulder,
and it begins to wriggle grotesquely.
I'll do it.
I reach out for the starfish on Dorothy's shoulder.
The creature wriggles even more intensely.
... Actually, I don't think I can touch it either.
What are you two doing?!
*Thunk*
Tove walks over and casually removes the starfish from Dorothy's shoulder.
...
It's just an ordinary starfish.
It probably got tossed out of the water by a dolphin that was playing.
Did you know that starfish are edible?
They are?
In extreme survival situations, they can be a good source of protein.
I don't think our situation qualifies as extreme just yet.
It may not taste great, but if you close your eyes before taking a bite...
Wait, what are you...
*Chomp*
*Bleeeech*!
!!
D-don't be alarmed! I'm just feeding the fishโ*bleeeeeech*!
You're seasick?
Here, take this medicine. It'll do the job.
For the low price of 20,000 credits, it's all yours.
Too much talking.
Elegg. Are these parts waterproof?
Yes. Of course.
Okay, then we don't need to worry about cleaning everything straight away.
No way, not when we've come this far.
You see? There's the cruise ship, straight ahead! We'll arrive soon!
5. Luxury Cruise: B
155 linesWe dock our boat beside a cruise ship so massive that it's imposing even from a distance.
We board the colossal vessel,
and after a quick look around, gather on the deck.
Something seems weird about this place.
Yeah. It's oddly clean.
Almost as if there's someone tending to the ship still.
Tove, you've still got a bit of vomit on the side of your mouth.
Blech!
...
I did some research beforehand.
This ship is called Utopia.
It was a renowned vessel, so getting the blueprints was easy enough.
I've sent the schematics to all your phones.
You really came prepared.
Of course. The more prepared you are, the better off you'll be.
Ms. Dorothy. Give me your phone number.
I don't need the blueprints.
...
I thought the deck would be structurally unsound from aging, but it feels remarkably sturdy.
I don't think we're in any danger.
I'm not sure if it was even necessary to swap our bodies out for swim-ready models.
It's almost like there are no hazards at all.
That's precisely the problem!
That means there's no point in having a survival expert.
Without danger, I'm just a lesser version of Centi.
If you ask me, a lack of danger is the best-case scenario.
That means I won't be needed, which I think is a good thing.
...
What?
What kind of bizarre logic is that?
At any rate, let's all get changed and meet back here.
Everyone scatters.
...
...
...
Aren't you getting changed?
No.
Why not?
There's no reason to.
Did you not bring a swimsuit?
...
Huh?
*Grab*
Rapi pulls Dorothy by the hand.
Hey! You shouldn't touch people without their permission.
What the... why are you so strong?!
Let go of me! I won't say it again.
*Rustle rustle*
What are you doing?!
So white. So soft.
Be quiet, will you?
To not show off assets like this would be a crime.
You're the one committing a crime right now.
If I must resort to evil in order to ensure that the right thing is done, so be it!
Were you dropped on your head at some point...?
*Whip*
A word of this to anyone, and you're dead.
Excuse me?
...
Well, don't just stand there. Unless you want me to dress you?
Don't come near me. I'll put it on.
As I listen in on Dorothy and Rapi's conversation,
the others gather back on the deck, having changed into their swimsuits.
This is my first time wearing a swimsuit. It's really light and comfy!
Super easy to move around in.
It's awfully revealing, don't you think?
You think so? When Liter gave it to me, she told me this is what all the young people are wearing nowadays.
I don't know where she heard that, but it looks good on you.
Thanks!
I made a customized survival swimsuit.
What makes it a survival swimsuit?
It's got a breathing tube here.
If you think that's enough to call it a survival swimsuit, I'd accuse you of fraud.
Of course there's more to it! There are even emergency rations stored inside.
Really? Do you wanna sign a contract with me?
I wasn't talking about the swimsuit.
??
Wow, what a cute swimsuit, Elegg!
Hehe, I thought so too!
I designed it myself.
You wanna see something cool?
If you press this button on the watch I'm wearing...
*Beep*
BOOM begins to play from Elegg's swimsuit.
BOOM! BOOM! BOOM!
...
The transparent part of my swimsuit doubles as a display.
You can even control it by pressing the buttons here!
Wanna give it a try?
No thanks.
How in the world did you do that?
Sorry, trade secret. Hehe.
What? Just tell me.
Sorry, no can do!
If you call me "Lady" one more time...
Right, sorry. Come on, Princess, let's go.
*Sigh*...
Wow!
Whoa!
You look gorgeous, Dorothy.
What do you say you and I sign a contract?
If I hire you for a cover shoot, swimsuit sales will skyrocket.
I'll pass.
Wowee, it's a real feast for the eyes!
Okay then, since it looks like everyone is ready,
let's go look into the power source.
I'm going to poke my head into the retail outlets and get an idea of their inventory and store displays.
I'm going to check if the infirmary's intact. Even if the ship's safe, that doesn't mean we shouldn't ensure we have medical facilities.
I'll go with Pepper. We need to confirm if everything's safe.
I'll check the ship to see if there's any damage anywhere.
Actually, I have my eye on somewhere specific. Sorry, but I'll go on my own.
...
Why don't I join you?
Thanks, but no thanks. I prefer going solo.
How about Ms. Rapi and Mr. Commander...?
I'm concerned about the sleeping quarters,
and was considering bringing the Commander along to check it out.
Shouldn't we be looking into why this place is lit up?
You're the light of my life, Commander, so checking you out is my top priority.
... Let's go with Elegg.
Of course. I was planning on it. I was just pulling your leg.
She found a spot that she liked and went to sleep.
... I see.
6. It's a Ghost!: A
111 linesAfter everyone splits up,
Elegg, Rapi, and I head over to the engine room below deck.
Even down here, all the lights are on.
Looks like power is being supplied to the entire ship.
Hehe, this is so exciting!
I wonder where the electricity is coming from? Maybe something like a degeneracy reactor?
Sounds a bit outlandish to me.
That's rich, coming from the person whose weapon fires drill projectiles.
Pretty unlikely, I'd say.
No one's shown up yet, despite all the noise we made boarding the ship.
Then what about that shadow we saw in the photos?
Could have been a trick of the light. Or a ghost.
...
You okay, Ms. Rapi? Why'd you freeze up?
I-it's nothing. I just got startled.
That's... a private matter.
In other words, yes.
...
Hehe, there's no such thing as ghosts, Ms. Rapi.
It's just your mind playing tricks on you.
Don't worry. Ghosts don't exist, I promise you.
Farewell.
...
...
...
N-now then, why don't we head into the engine room?
Hold on. Didn't you hear that?
Stop kidding around.
M-maybe our m-minds are j-j-j-j-just playing tricks on us.
Both of you, stop teasing me.
No way, it's definitely g-g-g-g-g-ghosts!
... Elegg.
...
Utopia ship. Engine room.
Huh?
What's wrong?
The power is off.
What do you mean?
... I mean literally what I said.
All the generators and engines supplying electricity to the ship are turned off.
It doesn't make any sense.
How is the power in this engine room... and the entire ship, for that matter... still on?
The lights, sewage system, the thermostat. They're all working fine.
Are you sure that the power is off? There's nothing you could have missed?
There's no way.
This ship has a central control system.
If you look at the switches here, they are all marked OFF.
Hmm...
Hold on. Let me check something.
Elegg moves toward the tangled mess of wires.
How peculiar.
There's a current flowing, but where is it coming from?
It's almost as if...
a ghost is behind this!
What is it?
I say we destroy the ship.
...
If we blow it up, it'll take all the ghosts and paranormal power sources along with it. We've gotta be sure. If we take out the ship, everything will return to normal, andโ
Rapi, get a grip.
... You're right. I'm sorry. I lost my composure for a moment.
You too, Elegg. Enough teasing.
Hehe, all right. I'm sorry.
I say we flip this OFF switch to ON.
That way, we can see if it's just a display error, or if the power source itself is really inactive.
Are you sure that's safe?
I don't like how you hesitated in the beginning...
Hrrrngh!
*Click*
Elegg presses the switch.
*Flicker*
Everything goes dark.
All the lights seem to have gone off.
!!
!!
Let's get out of this engine room, first of all.
Yes, good idea.
It's pitch black, and I can't see two inches in front of me.
I can't see a thing.
How about we hold hands on the way out?
Hehe, sure thing, Mr. Commander. I guess your vision isn't so hot.
Take my hand, Commander.
How exciting! This is my first time holding hands with both of you.
Huh? What are you talking about?
What do you mean?
??
I'm standing in between you and Ms. Rapi, holding both your hands.
...
I'm not holding anyone's hand yet.
...
*Flicker*
All the lights in the engine room turn back on.
The lights are back on!
In the brightly lit engine room, none of us are holding hands with each other.
...
...
...
7. It's a Ghost!: B
114 linesHmm.
*Rustle rustle*
Can't sleep.
You can't sleep?
Frima gets up and looks around the cabin.
Huh?
There is no one around.
... Creepy.
Frima lays back down on the sofa and pulls the blanket over herself.
...
She feels something strange under the covers.
Frima slowly, cautiously lifts the blanket.
...!
Hmm... for a fancy cruise ship, there's nothing too special here.
At any rate, that's enough browsing. Time to set up a stall.
Let's see: sunscreen, breathing tube, towels...
*Ding dong*
Oh, welcome! I'm not even open yet, but it's always nice to see such eager customers.
What do you need? I've got most everything ready...
...
Despite the entry bell ringing, there is no one there.
... Maybe it's acting up since it's so old.
*Ding dong*
...
*Ding dong* *Ding dong* *Ding dong*
Okay, this is getting a little freaky.
Yan takes a step back and looks toward the entrance,
then stares at the pile of merchandise she had brought.
Wh-what the...?!
The items start to move on their own.
Uh, Tove, what are we doing at the pool?
To test out the effectiveness of this breathing tube... NOT!
Pools are accident-prone places, so I thought I'd check if this place posed any danger to us.
... You sure you didn't just want to check out the pool for fun?
Of course not! As a survival specialist, I'm merely making sure to eliminate any potential risk factors.
... If you say so. Let's check it quickly and then head over to the infirmary.
*Bubble bubble*
Huh?
What is it?
L-look! Something's wrong with the swimming pool! Otherwise, why would the water be swirling around?
Wait a moment... something does seem strange.
*Bubble bubble*
*Splashhhh*
A huge column of water shoots up from the pool.
!!
*Gasp*!
*Zing*
If I drill a hole here and hang the mirror...
There. All done.
This place is in better shape than I thought, so there's not much to fix.
Centi gazes into the mirror with a look of satisfaction,
then notices someone standing behind her.
Who's there?!
Centi spins around, startled.
But there is no one there.
... S-stop kidding around, you guys.
Centi glances back towards the mirror.
!!
In the reflection, someone is still there, smiling at her.
Let's get out of here quickly.
What's the rush? The lights are flicking on and off, that's all.
You and I were holding hands with someone, or something, and it wasn't the Commander.
Unless he's got more than two hands.
... Which I don't.
Hehe, all right. If you insist.
I'll come back to the engine room later by myself to investigate.
Let's regroup with the others and share our findings...
*Click*
Huh?
Elegg, no more kidding around.
I'm not messing with you! The door's locked.
Why don't we force it open?
This door is sealed tight. We'd have to use an explosive charge to get it open, and that could damage important equipment in here.
Hmm... good point.
Hey, is that Ms. Dorothy?
Beyond the small window in the engine room door,
Dorothy can be seen.
She appears to be wandering around the deck, looking for something.
What?
Commander. Dorothy locked us in here, and it was her who turned off the lights. I'm certain of it.
Sure, I'll admit I was a bit indecent when she was changing into her swimsuit, but this is so uncalled for!
I'm not so sure I agree. There's no reason for Dorothy to prank us like this.
Then who turned off the lights and locked the door?
Are you implying that there's some unscientific explanation? That some supernatural entity did this? Like... a ghost?!
Haha. Y-you're so silly, Commander. There is no such thing. At least, there shouldn't be. I hope there's not...
Rapi, snap out of it. You're losing it.
Far from it. I'm the calmest, most rational one amongst us right now. You're the one who's lost all sense of reason...
Farewell.
...
Something penetrates through the engine room door
and stares at us with empty, hollow eyes.
I can't believe what I'm seeing.
The entity's body is semi-translucent, and it has no legs.
There's no doubt about it. It's... It's a...
You've gotta be kidding me...
Farewell.
Seven Dwarves Zero, fully active! Pierce through!
*Boooom*!
Rapi deploys her drill and shatters the engine room door instantly.
All of us flee from the engine room without looking back.
A ghost!
Gah! A ghost!
A-a ghost!
*Gasp*! It's a ghost!
Ghost!
G-g...!
Ghooooost!
8. Ghosts are Scary
109 linesThe entire group scrambles back to the top deck,
each of us pale with fear.
*Gasp*... E-everyone...!
Did you all...?!
Did you guys also...?
You guys saw it too? Really?
This can't be real...
You mean we all saw something? This is insane.
So it wasn't a hallucination?
Blanket ghost.
Telekinesis ghost!
Water ghost!
A ghost that passes through walls!
...
I didn't know there were so many types of ghosts.
Commander.
Once again, I propose that we destroy the cruise ship.
I'll use Seven Dwarves Zero.
I'll destroy this ship... I'll bring it all down!
Calm down, Rapi.
Is everyone okay? Nobody's hurt?
No, I don't think anyone's hurt.
I haven't seen Dorothy for a while, though.
Hey, now that you mention it...
We don't know that.
Wh-what is it? Why are you both freezing and staring in the same direction?
Curiosity always trumps fear.
Unable to resist, I turn back to glance in the same direction that Rapi and Elegg are staring.
...
Off in the distance, a crowd of ghosts stares back at us.
It feels like we left reality behind a long time ago.
Wh-what are those things? Why are there so many of them?
Are they coming this way?
I don't think so...
Oh yeah, I've heard of that!
Me too.
Uh... ghosts aren't supposed to physically harm you, right?
They're just standing there. They don't seem like they're out to harm us.
Good point!
I say we use this opportunity to run.
What?!
Someone once told me that the only good ghost, is a dead ghost.
And the way to accomplish that... is through firepower.
Seven Dwarves Zero, ready.
*Kreeeeeee*!
I guess it's true that when people are desperate, they'll believe anything.
Encount...
*Whoosh*
*Boom*
I reflexively duck.
I feel a small vibration,
and turn around to see a large steel crate that has landed behind us.
What is this?
*Whoosh whoosh whoosh*
A barrage of steel crates flies out from the ghostly horde.
Everyone! Take cover!
*Boom* *Bang* *Baaang*!
Yikes! Guess these guys are dangerous after all!
I didn't expect them to actually attack us!
*Boom* *Bang* *Baaang*!
Gah! How are ghosts so strong?
Hnngh!
Rapi stands up, aims her weapon at the phantasms, and pulls the trigger.
Be gone, evil!
*Rat-a-tat-tat-tat*
The bullets harmlessly pass through the diaphanous ghosts and hit the wall.
!!
Physical attacks don't work on ghosts... no surprise there.
Damn! Commander!
Yes?
Do something!
...
Retreat!
Retreat to where? The ocean?
Can't you swim with the new bodies you were outfitted with?
For a while, sure, but not across the whole ocean!
Then let's spread our wings and fly out of here! Fly far, far away from this place!
Mr. Commander, get a hold of yourself! We can't have you losing your cool as well!
They're coming again!
I run without knowing what direction I'm even heading towards.
Resounding vibrations and cacophonous crashes burst forth from every direction.
I don't have time to look around.
I just keep running while crouching low.
*Clang*
There's another metallic bang, and I start to feel dizzy.
Everything begins fading to black.
I know this feeling very well.
I eventually lose consciousness.
9. Evil, Be Gone!: A
127 lines...mmander!
... Oss!
... Valist!
Mr. Commander!
Boss!
Survivalist!
This isn't good! I've got to perform CPR! It's a special method I devised for falls from 2 meters or more.
Wouldn't it be better if we bonk him on the head with a wrench?
What are you talking about! Electric shocks would be far more effective!
Urgh...
Oh?
Elegg...? Centi... Tove...
I must have gotten hit by one of those steel crates...
Uh, actually...
You weren't paying attention to where you were going and accidentally slammed into a fence.
It was pretty funny to see, actually.
The fence got all bent up, too. Your body is something else!
...
N-no way... I wouldn't do something like that.
I seem to recall someone suggesting that we dive into the ocean, or try to fly away.
I wasn't myself.
I... I was possessed by a ghost. Yeah. That's it.
Hehe. Right.
After all, someone like you surely wouldn't be so scared of ghosts
that you'd be terrified beyond the capacity for rational thought.
... Is everyone else okay?
We all got separated, so I'm not sure.
This is bad. Whenever people get split up in horror movies, they get picked off one by one.
We've got to regroup and figure out what to do next.
Although I don't think, even with all our heads put together, we'll be able to come up with a genius plan.
That may be true, but...
Huh?
I've got a hunch,
and I need your help to put it to the test.
All you've got to do,
is go hug a ghost.
... Come again?
At the end of the hallway, a ghost can be seen.
After some close observation, I've noticed these ghosts always head straight toward us.
Maybe they're just after some affection?
But what if I get possessed? Er... not that I'm scared, mind you.
Dunno. Maybe we could use the Heimlich maneuver to force it out of you?
I don't think that's how possession works.
Once again, I propose a wrench to the head.
I'm not a mechanical device that you can fix by smacking.
It won't come to that, promise.
How do you know?
...
Ms. Centi, Ms. Tove. I don't think Mr. Commander is up to it.
He's too scared, so we'll have to nix the plan.
It might be for the best. We wouldn't want him wetting his pants and embarrassing himself, after all.
All right, Mr. Commander.
You see that fire hydrant cabinet over there?
I'm sure that's a nice, safe place for you to hide.
Or maybe I could build you a baby cradle? One that rocks you to sleep?
Your preoccupation with safety shows just how seriously you take survival! You have my respect!
...
*Sigh*...
It would appear I'm not too good at cracking jokes.
Fine. Call the damn ghost over here. I'll hug that thing so tight that it'll burst.
Look out ghost, here I come!
Elegg's shout echoes through the hallway. The ghost at the end of the corridor turns its head toward us,
and charges forward.
Now, Mr. Commander! Go!
Er... You do have a plan, right?
Of course!
The ghost gets closer.
I close my eyes and hurl my body towards the ghost.
Evil, be gone!
...
Frima is crouched under a table in the cafeteria.
Tablecloth too long.
Can't see outside.
Also, from outside,
can't see inside.
Cozy here.
Safe.
Good for sleeping.
...
Genius.
Tttah ttah.
Tttah ttah.
Tttah ttah.
Hey.
The footsteps stop.
Hey.
Tttah ttah.
The footsteps stop in front of Frima.
The tablecloth lifts up,
revealing a pair of empty eyes staring at Frima.
Tttah ttah.
!!
Tttah ttah.
Frima faints and collapses.
The ghost grabs Frima by the leg and starts dragging her away,
but then abruptly stops moving.
The ghost which is dragging Frima turns to look at us,
then charges towards us without so much as a pause.
Farewell!
Elegg!
Let's go!
Got it! Leave it to me!
Elegg pulls out a device she has been carrying
which resembles a vacuum cleaner.
She aims the end of the barrel at the approaching ghost.
Do it now!
BOOOOOOM!
*Kuwaaaaaah*!
The machine Elegg is holding roars to life,
and the charging ghost is sucked toward it, amid bright flashes.
10. Evil, Be Gone!: B
65 linesFarewellllll!
Urgh! The output... it's too much!
It's shaking like crazy!
The joints are gonna blow!
*Boom*!
There's a burst of light, which sends the ghost hurling backward.
We all get knocked down as well and are sent tumbling across the floor.
Urgh... it didn't work!
Guess we rushed it a bit...
Huh? Look over there!
I look at where Tove is looking.
In comparison to before,
the ghost now seems fainter.
It's working! Elegg! Let's finish this!
All right!
*Kuwaaaaaah*!
*Fsh* *Fsh*
*Fshhhh*
Huh?
It's already broken? But it was only used once!
Farewell... Farewell...
The dimmed ghost drifts off into the darkness.
At least we were able to drive it away.
Yeah, it wasn't totally ineffective.
I'd say that was a successful test run of our anti-ghost superweapon:
the BOOMbastic Fantasm Gun!
Three hours prior.
*Huff*... *huff*... I don't think it's following us anymore... is it?
*Gasp*... *gasp*... No, we shook it.
I don't see it either. I think we're safe.
Whew...
Well, Mr. Commander hugging that ghost did teach us one thing,
and that's that we can eliminate these ghosts.
Huh? How?
Mr. Commander. How did it feel when you hugged the ghost?
Scary.
I meant physical sensation, not how you felt emotionally.
Oh. Tingly.
Yes. When I held hands with one before, I felt a tingle too.
When you embraced it, your hair and the fibers of your clothing stood on end.
This tells me that the ghosts are composed of electricity.
So! We are going to build a machine which absorbs electricity and sucks those ghosts right up.
... You're going to suck up the ghosts?
That's right. Electricity does happen to be my specialty, after all.
And with you two handy folks on deck, I'm sure we can come up with something in a jiffy.
That is, if you two are willing to help out?
Present.
BOOMbastic Fantasm Gun. Brilliant.
Considering how effective this thing was on such a rushed schedule, if we take our time and put some effort into it, it'll be remarkable!
The name is a bit long though. I say we call it BFG for short.
BFG? Intense name.
You bet it is! It's the most badass name there is!
... I think you just wanted to use that acronym and threw a name together. Phantasm isn't even spelled with an f...
But how are you planning on upgrading it?
After using it just now, I got an idea for how to tweak it.
Oh, nice!
Sure!
All right!
One hour later.
Elegg, Tove, and Centi huddle together and hammer away at the weapon.
Before I know it, a new and improved BFG has been completed.
11. BFG: A
117 linesYan and Pepper are inside a cabinet, holding their breath.
Hey, don't push!
You're taking up all the space!
I'm not even moving! I'm staying perfectly still!
Then you need to lose a few pounds!
Hey! There's no need to be mean...
All that weight of yours is gonna launch me out of this cabinet!
M-my weight has been normal for years now...
...
I was wondering why it felt like my chest was being crushed.
Does all the fat when you eat go to your boobs or what?
H-hey! What are you doing?!
Do you have a permit for those things? They're practically deadly weapons!
W-wait a moment, what are youโ?!
*Clatter clatter*
The cabinet door rattles noisily.
...
...
...
...
Is it gone?
I think s...
*Clatter clatter clatter*
!!
!!
*Clatter clatter clatter*
*Clatter*
...
...
*Squeak squeak*
*Click*
*Squeeeeak*
Found you!
Gaaahhhhh!
Eeeeeeek!
Ee...
Ah...
Hehe.
I'm warning you... you better sleep with one eye open from here on out.
Y-you scared the heck outta me...
This is starting to feel more comedy than horror.
Huh?
I don't get it.
Gaaaahhhh!
As Tove's scream rings out in the distance, the sound of hurried footsteps can also be heard.
Y-yes.
Of course!
Zzzzz...
*Sigh*... Are you actually serious about this?
You bet I am!
I'm really not in the mood for this.
How can you not be excited to witness a historic event like this up close?
There's no scenario in which this goes well. That's all I'm saying.
Well, we'll find out soon enough.
Gaaaahhhh!
Tove's screaming grows louder as her frantic footsteps come closer.
Wh-where did everyone go?!
Tove is getting close.
Soon, she'll pass right by the passageway where we're hiding.
Tove dashes past the opening of the alleyway.
Two.
We all swallow nervously as we huddle inside the hallway.
One.
Something chasing after Tove flies past us.
Suddenly, it stops, turns its head, and faces us.
Farewell!
Elegg!
BOOOOOOM!
*Kuwaaaaaah*!
Elegg's BFG roars to life with a resounding boom.
Just as the apparition makes a move for us, it begins to be sucked in by the vacuum in a brilliant burst of light.
Farewell!
Wait, that thing actually works?
Farewell!
Sorry, but I'm not going anywhere!
*Kuwaaaaaah*!
*Zap*
With another burst of luminescence,
the ghostly creature is sucked into Elegg's BFG and vanishes.
Oh!
Did it work?
No way...
A series of flickering lights can be seen inside the canister connected to Elegg's BFG.
Elegg successfully captures the ghost.
Wow, it actually worked.
There's nothing to be afraid of anymore!
Ms. Tove! The coast is clear. You can come out now.
It's time for us to strike back!
...?
Ms. Tove?
Gaaaahhhh!
A screaming Tove comes running from the opposite direction.
Behind Tove...
There appears to be a swarm of about 30 or 40 ghosts hurling after Tove.
H-help me!
Hyah!
Elegg, heroically dashes forward, weapon in hand, as she rushes toward the fleeing Tove...
and towards the ghostly horde.
Ghosts go BOOM!
!!
...
That's right. Where did they go?
12. BFG: B
108 linesGo yourself.
You have better mobility, so it makes sense for you to go... Was that convincing?
If you just admit that you won't go because you're scared of ghosts, then I'll go.
Dorothy. Let me tell you something.
There are no such things as ghosts... or at least, there shouldn't be.
... I don't even know what to say to that.
Now hurry up and go.
No.
Then let's go together.
I said, no.
No.
Is all this ghost business your doing?
How did you possibly jump to that conclusion?
Because something about you seems off.
What the... I don't know what happened to make you change like this, but I preferred the old you.
The one who only spoke when necessary and stayed quiet otherwise.
I don't think I'm a fan of the current you.
Why not?
Because I remind you of Red Hood?
...
You like Red Hood. Why don't you like me?
Because it feels like I'm looking at someone pretending to be Red Hood. An impostor.
I am me, Dorothy. Not Red Hood.
Then stop this pathetic mimicry.
What are you talking about?
Trying to cozy up to me. Assuming that if you like something, others must too.
I don't believe those are traits unique to Red Hood.
Perhaps your social circle is too small, and Red Hood is your only point of reference.
What is it? Let's do it together.
No. It's something very personal.
Huh? This is your first time on this ship. How do you do personal business here?
I just do.
The moment you saw that figure in the window, you changed your tune and wanted to come here.
What are you looking for?
...
There's another thing. Something more important.
You promised you would tell me about your relationship with Red Hood, and what you really are now.
You change the subject like a bull crashing through a china shop.
If you're going to follow me around like a pathetic puppy, you can at least expound on that.
Who knows, maybe all your blabbering will alert your comrades.
That way, I'll finally be rid of you.
It's a sad story. It will be difficult to listen to without tears.
I'll try my best to hold it together.
...
Rapi takes a breath and calmly begins to regale Dorothy with her story.
Her earliest memories in the hospital.
How she became a Nikke.
How she lost her comrades.
How she met Red Hood.
How she learned about aspirations.
And how she said goodbye to Red Hood.
...
After that, I...
Wait a moment.
What's wrong? It's not boring, is it? I can try to spice it up and make it more interesting.
...
I'm not.
Well, from here on out, it's not as sad as before, so don't worry.
Rapi continues her story.
How she wandered around wanting to become like Red Hood.
How she left Absolute, thinking that she had hurt her comrades out of selfishness.
How she met Anis while drifting around like a mercenary.
The formation and subsequent exploits of the Counters.
And how she encountered powerful enemies and learned the true meaning of succession.
How she came to carry on Red Hood's legacy.
All through her recounting, Rapi speaks calmly.
...
And now I'm standing here, telling you my story.
Powerful enemy... Do you mean the Heretic? And those comrades you met on the surface, who are they?
...?
If you join the Counters, I'll tell you everything.
No, thanks.
Haha.
In return for telling me your past, I'll overlook your presumptuous meddling.
I'll handle my own affairs,
and you do the same.
I see you like to keep me at arm's length.
*Boom*
A loud roar echoes from afar and the cruise ship starts to shake.
Rapi braces herself and falls to one knee.
Rapi turns, only to find no one behind her.
13. Those Existing in Fantasy: A
87 lines*Kreeeee*!
Elegg is rampaging across the deck, sucking in the ghosts with her BFG.
The ghosts attempt to throw objects or otherwise approach Elegg,
but they are helpless against the awe-inspiring might of her weapon.
Hehehe!
I'm starting to wonder which side is the bad guy.
Wow, they don't stand a chance.
I'm glad it's all going well, but this is so trippy.
It sure is a strange world that we live in.
...
Are you okay, Frima? You haven't said anything for a while.
Does she ever say much?
Fair point, but she's been awfully quiet, even for her.
Observing.
Observing what?
Ghost.
??
Commander!
Rapi! You're safe!
Of course. I ain't afraid of no ghosts!
Did you see Dorothy?
I did. She said there's something she has to handle on her own,
so she left me all alone somewhere dark and spooky.
Sounds rough.
What's going on here, anyway?
Elegg, Tove, and I made a ghost-hunting machine,
and it's working like gangbusters. Those ghosts can't do a thing.
It was my idea to model it after a vacuum cleaner!
Yeah, but I basically made it all by myself.
BOOM!
Another ghost gets sucked in.
It's only a matter of time before the whole area is cleared.
...
113.
Sorry?
...
132 left.
Frima. 223 minus 113 is 110. May I interest you in a little device we call a calculator?
BOOM!
*Kreeeee*!
Increasing.
...?
Ghosts increasing.
At that very moment, a swarm of ghosts surges up from below deck.
At a glance, there seem to be...
434... 455... 461.
... I think we may need to switch strategies.
Gah!
We need to retreat!
Um, I hate to be the party pooper, but there's nowhere for us to escape.
I look around.
The entire deck is swarming with ghosts. There's not a single opening which we can break through.
Things are getting desperate...
You'll what?
Part of being a survival expert is studying ways to communicate with animal species.
I've also gotten a lot of advice from the folks at Happy Zoo, so I'm feeling confident.
Do ghosts count as animals?
Either way, the basics of communication are the same. You need to understand their intent, and convey your own.
Based on my survival expert instincts, I believe these ghosts are trying to tell us something.
*Boom*!
A steel box slams down right in front of Tove.
... I believe they're saying they want us dead.
...
We have no choice! We have to destroy the ship!
No, don't! You'll kill us all!
!!
It's an emergency ladder connected to the bridge! Let's climb up it!
But what if it leads us to more ghosts?
There can't be anymore there than there are here!
That's right! In extreme situations, sometimes the key to survival is simply avoiding the worst-case scenario!
Let's go!
14. Those Existing in Fantasy: B
49 linesWe hurriedly climb up the ladder to the bridge.
The humming sound of machinery can still be heard.
Looks like the power is on here as well.
Thankfully, there don't seem to be any ghosts around.
Yes. Judging from their previous behavior, it seems the ghosts can't leave certain areas.
Maybe they're some kind of spirit bound to this place.
Hehe, still believing that those things are ghosts, are you?
No. I told you, I don't believe in ghosts.
Those things aren't ghosts.
While I couldn't give you the dictionary definition of a ghost,
the fact that they're made out of electricity and that we can suck them up with a vacuum cleaner
is proof positive they're not ghosts.
Furthermore,
I may be amazing, but not even I could manufacture a machine capable of capturing honest-to-goodness ghosts.
Don't lie.
*Beep*
Elegg presses a button on the bridge.
*Zing*
Something rises up from the center of the floor.
Another ghost.
Seven Dwarves Zero, fully acti...!
No! Wait!
...
Hello, dear passengers.
I am Alfred, the central AI responsible for overseeing the luxury cruise ship Utopia.
Wait, does this mean...
How may I assist you, dear passengers?
What's with the "dear passengers" stuff? Seems a bit stuffy...
Utopia ship. Hallway.
Haha.
Hahahaha.
This is a fantasy come true.
It really does.
Being able to relax like this with you on the ocean.
Do you realize how long I've dreamt of this moment?
Let us never part again, and stay together forever, happy like we are now.
There are no Raptures in this place. No hunger. No despair.
And even if one day there is, don't worry.
I'll be here to protect you.
Understand?
Pinne.
BOOM! THE GHOST!: To Be Continued...



