
GODDESS OF VICTORY: NIKKE story ยท Brief Encounters
Church
10 scenes, 1,103 lines
1. A Thief's End
100 lines*Huff huff*
The Big O shouldn't be able to find us here.
However, that doesn't mean we should rest easy.
This church doesn't have any shields activated yet.
??
Care to explain?
Must I explain everything to you?
Did the Big O's mind attack give you short term memory loss or something?
Fine, I'll make this short.
A moment ago, I was with you in the Shopping Mall.
We were having a grand old time,
and then we suddenly found the promised sword of victory, Excalibur.
No one else could make it budge,
but you removed it from the stone, proving that you are a true warrior.
Because of that, you were chosen to be the owner of that sword.
But Dolla, that feeble-minded peddler...
she popped up out of nowhere and accused us of being thieves!
But we are thieves.
That coward...!
*Beep*
Mic test, one, two...
Attention, sword thieves.
Come out of the church at once.
Or else we're coming in.
Argh... They're right behind us.
Let's just go out now and surrender.
Looks like we'll need a heavy-duty shield.
No.
Surrender is not an option.
We need a heavy-duty shield that these punks can't penetrate.
Precisely.
And to make that shield,
we must go through the ancient holy ceremony.
I'll tell you how it goes. Just follow my lead.
All right.
... A little while later.
Guillotine kneels before the holy figure,
and crosses her arms to make an โ sign.
Infinity. Ohm. Limit.
Infinity. Ohm. Limit.
Don't repeat after me.
Do as she says.
Sacred. Zool. Darkness.
Sacred. Zool. Darkness.
*Knock* *Knock knock*
Do you hear me?
We are prepared to use force if necessary.
Let's just talk about this. No need for any of this to get nasty.
Got it.
I can't do this anymore, it's embarrassing.
All right, onto the next step.
You can't trust your emotions right now.
They're being manipulated by the force of the shield.
Just put up with it a little longer.
All right, onto the next step.
Guillotine holds her hand out in front of her
and extends her hips backwards, her body leaning slightly forward.
Follow Guillotine perfectly.
Follow Guillotine half-way.
Integral. Volt. Judge-ment!!
*Bang* *Swing*
...
...
Commander... what are you doing?
Um... nothing.
...
All right, enough grilling Miranda.
...
Guillotine takes a phone out of her pocket.
Ingrid? It's me.
I was caught doing the holy ceremony by the Big O.
Yes, this isn't my first rodeo, so I'll be fine.
But I'm concerned about my partner.
Could you send over a psychiatrist?
What? None available?
Ugh. Damn.
She hangs up the phone.
...
*Clank clank*
*Beep beep*
2. By Reverent Command
99 linesI came here to clean up the church, as some have said it is too dirty.
There's enough dust here to plug up both my nostrils.
It seems like much of the dust is coming from the confessional.
I head inside to clean it up.
As expected, the small room is caked in dust and grime.
The moment I raise my broom...
*Clank*
The end of the broom bumps into the door, closing it.
All the dust made the room very stuffy. I go to open door to create some ventilation.
...
It's not opening!
*Clatter clatter clatter*
The door isn't budging.
I need to do something...
*Creak*
I hear something from the adjacent room.
Honestly, the finale of all things...
I can't believe I missed it... stupid work making me come home late...
Judging by the voice, I think it's Signal.
... I think she is confessing.
I should pick the door and get out of here quick.
I try to unlock the door using the card that I have.
*Clank*
!!
A sound rings out as the card contacts the hammer.
...
Yes, she can just run away like this...!
C'mon, stay calm...
That's right! Neon said firepower can take down a ghost!
I'll just shoot at it!
Ahem!
Huh?
I... er... I am the protector of this place.
I... It's talking?
I am the Creator.
The Creator?!
Yes, I sensed your sadness, so I came.
I should make my voice higher pitched.
Who goes there?!
Gah! Sorry! I must have been mistaken.
Confess your sins to me.
Well... there's this one TV show that I really like.
Yesterday was the final episode.
Due to my mission, I wasn't able to watch the original airing. So I figured I would just watch a re-run next week.
But then I saw the reviews, and they all mentioned how it has an amazing twist!
I'd have to wait until next week for the re-run.
It might end up getting spoiled for me...
so I downloaded it illegally.
Illegal download? How do you do that?
There's a download site where people upload TV shows.
Once an episode airs, it goes straight onto the net.
All you do is pay with some of your credits,
and you can download it right then and there.
I was unable to resist the temptation, and I downloaded the final episode.
After downloading it, did you watch it?
You could get caught by the police.
You are right. You must delete it.
The police?!
But all I did was download it! I didn't actually watch it!
I won't do it again,
I promise!
This is the first time I've done something like this!
I-I'll go and delete it right now!
That's what I thought...
I should wait for the re-run.
I'll delete the file when I get back.
I won't get caught will I? Would I have to pay a fine?
Signal is a nervous wreck and continues talking.
While listening to Signal go on, I keep prying at the crevice of the door.
*Clank*
Finally, the door opens.
What should I do? Will I be forgiven for this transgression?
I should wrap this up and get out of here.
It is possible, yes.
Really?! What must I do?
Stay here and listen to the other Nikkes vent for a while.
What? Me?
Yes, at least 10 of them.
That many?!
...
I leave behind a flabbergasted Signal as I head away from the church.
Um... Creator... are you still here?
Are you really gone?
Guess I'll watch some other shows in the meantime!
After that day, rumors circulated about the Creator in the church
who was a very good listener.
3. Folkwang and the Witch's Elixir
80 linesOh, Creator!
Can you please cure me of this ailment, of this sweating?
It would be a great act of humanitarianism... No, wait... Nikketarianism... Anyway, I can't go on like this!
Why must I sit here drenched in my own sweat
while the other Nikkes are as dry as a bone? Why?
I beg of you, please spare me from this affliction and make me perspire no longer!
... Folkwang?
Save your prayers. The Creator won't listen.
A Nikke with excessive perspiration...
Huh?
Your wish. You want to stop sweating so much, am I right?
Well... yes, but...
If you don't want to sweat...
Hmm...
You're lucky I have nothing else going on right now.
I'll prepare a unique potion for you.
Hehe, a witch's elixir trumps any of your so-called science.
What did you say?
That's right. A witch's elixir.
Use it correctly, and it will free from all your woes, my clammy compadre.
...
Well, are you up for it?
Yes! Let me try!
A moment later.
*Gurgle gurgle gurgle*
A suspicious green liquid bubbles in the huge cauldron.
...
...
Come, drink this.
You're not doubting me, are you?
Don't you pray to gods you've never even met before? If you're so devout, take some of that faith and place it in me, you sweaty fool.
It's not my fault that I sweat so much...
If you're not willing to, I won't force you to drink it. Then you can go crawling back to that oh-so-mighty god of yours.
And I'll dump this out.
Folkwang takes the ladle, scoops up some of the green liquid, and proceeds to drink it.
*Gulp*
...?!
Folkwang?
Wow! This is much tastier than I thought it'd be.
The neon green may be a bit off-putting...
but it is delicious!
Who do you take me for?
I'd never survive at the top of the food chain if I didn't know how to cook.
Wow, that's amazing!
Finally, some respect. That's more like it.
Anyway, enough talk. Let's see if the elixir had any effect.
Run over there, then come back.
Sure thing! Be right back!
Folkwang takes off.
A resounding "Impossible!" can be heard off in the distance.
Folkwang runs back.
So, how do you feel?
This is incredible!
All that running would have had me sweating up a storm before!
But now I'm bone dry! Not a drop of sweat on me!
It's a miracle!
I told you.
This is what witches are capable of.
From now on, if you want anything, pray to the witches.
If you manage to pique their curiosity, I guarantee they'll make your prayers come true.
Absolutely! I'll pray to the witches from now on!
That's what I like to hear.
Harran scoops up another spoonful of the green liquid.
Come, drink some more, and don't forget that it is all thanks to me.
The great witch Harran gives you special permission.
Yes! Master Witch! I will free myself from this torment!
Folkwang takes the elixir from Harran and wolfs it down.
She continues gulping down the elixir until the bottom of the cauldron is visible.
... Several days later, Folkwang sent me a message.
She said she was sweating again.
Once again, she began to pray to the gods.
4. Ain't No Half-Steppin'
124 linesHey, didn't you mention
there was something on the schedule that would put some pep in your step?
Yes.
Of course not.
Then what am I supposed to do here?
Vesti, Mica! I brought her.
What?
ohmygodi cantbleievi it*(#!R
It's actually her!
Arguing? Why are you asking me?
Old-Timer says you never lose an argument to anyone.
So I thought if you taught me some of the rap basics, I could win an argument with Belorta.
I also heard that you're the top rapper in the entire Ark.
You'll say whatever's on your mind to anyone, even if they're dangerous.
You could even stand up to Eunhwa.
Let me get this straight.
You want me to teach you how to rap so that you can best someone in an argument?
Exactly! Just for once, I'd like to beat her.
Same here! I want to win against Belorta!
Jesus, give me strength. Since when did rap battles become equated with arguments?
I don't do that kind of stuff. I have nothing to teach you.
You're not?
But I've been waiting so long for this day...
All I want is to hold my own when talking to Eunhwa.
Well, it's just that Eunhwa is really intimidating, so... I'm afraid.
Me too.
If courage is what you're lacking, then that's what you should be working on.
What are you doing in a church anyway?
Planning on using prayer as a backup if I didn't teach you?
Same with Belorta. She thinks churches are boring. "Nothing to make fun of" she says.
...
...
*Sigh*
If you don't want to teach us, we can look for someone else... sorry to bother you.
D-don't worry about us.
Yes...
Yes, Miss Volume!
And don't call me Miss Volume anymore!
Yes, Volume!
Play the music Volume prepared.
Beatbox using your mouth.
Boomboota- Boomboota-! Puschepuschepusche~
For God's sake, stop! It's like nails on a chalkboard.
Are you kidding me?
You can't honestly expect me to rap with that, do you?
Quit screwing around.
!!
Played the music Volume prepared.
*Boomboom- pop-* *Boombomm- pop-*
The music started flowing out from the speakers installed inside the church.
Listen up, kids!
Rap is in your soul.
Let the beat move within you,
summon up that courage and say what's on your mind!
Say whatever we want...?
I've had enough of your pranks!
That's it! You're getting the hang of it.
But if I said this in front of Eunhwa...
Belorta's pranks would only get worse...
Stop!
What are you, a pair of philosophers? I thought not. So quit thinking!
Get rid of all those thoughts.
All they're doing is holding you back.
!!
!!
I don't care how mean the prank was, just get it out of your mind.
All you should be thinking about are the words you'll put to this beat.
Right, beats and words. Uh... yo yo Eunhwa, boom-boom don't mess with me...?
Boomboom... er... cut the pranks?
Stop! Stop!
Both of you, watch and learn.
My mind is my tool,
the beat is my weapon,
ain't no half-steppin'!
Do we...
Just say that?
Yes, say it!
M-my mind is my tool...
the beat is my w-weapon...
ain't no half-steppin'!
ain't no one breakin' my stride!
Not you too, Manager.
That was so boring!
Try mixing it up!
Nice, nice!
Switch up the lyrics and just go with the flow.
These beats are my tools... uh..prank!
ain't no full-steppin... er... swig!
Swiggity swag!
Good! More confidence! Say whatever comes to mind.
I've had enough of your pranks!
Don't mess with me, you big meanie!
I say what I want, and I make it look good.
Can't touch this!
Can't touch this!
We continued freestyling all night long.
5. The Final Judgment
118 linesThere have been reported sightings of a mysterious angelic figure, so I head towards the church.
I received a report of some suspicious individuals in the area, so I came to investigate.
I came to see the angel.
Have you come here to try and kill it?
Only Nikkes come to this place.
Dispatching such targets is not within my purview.
However, I could allow Enikk to make a judgment if necessary.
Is that so?
Aren't you a bit naรฏve?
Only two kinds of figures command respect in religious sects.
Kindly saints.
And duplicitous sinners.
What will you do if the angels end up being a force for good?
What will you do if the angels end up being a force for evil?
I won't impede them in any way.
I'd leave them be.
...
Only Nikkes come to this place.
Dispatching such targets is not within my purview.
However, I could allow Enikk to make a judgment if necessary.
...
Here we are.
*Whew*
As the doors to the church fling open,
a winged creature, somewhat reminiscent of an angel, descends.
D and I quickly find a place to hide.
How peculiar...
Why do I sense their presence in my secret base?
Could it be...?
Have they found out I've made this place my second base and staked it out?
...
No, that can't be it. I'm sure they're far too busy with other matters.
They can't be here.
I communicate with D by whispering and using hand signals.
(Do you know her?)
(She's been stalking me for a while now.)
(She's a Pilgrim.)
(I wish I knew.)
(She might have come looking for me.)
(Then why are you hiding?)
(I'm petrified of her.)
Now, let's see...
Isabel opens up the bag she has been carrying.
I've got to prepare some food for them.
They're probably been eating nothing but Splendamin for weeks now.
They must be dying for a proper meal.
Isabel takes out a portable pot.
She tosses in a medley of ingredients and begins cooking up a soup.
... Scrumptious. They're gonna love it.
Next up, I have to prepare a clean set of clothes.
We might be spending a few days in our little sanctuary of love.
If the mood strikes him, I'll have to...
*Rustle*
Isabel produces some clothes from the bag.
I can make out a few pairs of underwear, along with some devices that seem rather suspect.
(My underwear!)
(Wait, are those devices...)
(How did she get those?)
(I certainly didn't give them to her.)
(... I can't say it.)
(You're blushing.)
(It doesn't take a genius to guess what she intends to use those for.)
...
(Sounds like she's into some kinky stuff.)
(A bit eccentric, but not bad enough to notify Enikk.)
(Let's keep watching.)
Last but not least,
some romantic restraints.
Given how strong their moral code is,
I'm sure they'll want to return to the Commander's Room after a week or so.
*Crunch*
Isabel hides some heavy chains under the bench.
Ah, I nearly forgot.
They're always surrounded by their little coterie of women.
Can't be having them interfere with our romantic interlude, no sir.
Isabel installs some kind of device at the entrance of the church.
If I were to guess, it seems to be a booby trap of some sort.
Voilร !
All that's left to do is bring them here.
They must be having coffee in their room right about now.
A few sleeping pills in their drink will make it a bit easier to bring them here.
Then, with the two of us in this sacred place, we'll both be joined in holy matrimony!
(Of course not.)
(Sexual deviancy, kidnapping, unlawful imprisonment.)
(Attempted poisoning.)
(Plus there's that trap she set up, which could harm innocent people.)
(There is more than enough to tip the scales against her.)
(However, the Outpost is your jurisdiction.)
(So it's your call.)
(How should we proceed?)
(Do you want to report her to Enikk?)
(... No.)
(Isabel doesn't intend on harming anyone. I'm the only one she wants.)
(Everything tends to pan out fine as long as I avoid her.)
Just as D is about to sneak out of the church,
I pull her back.
(... wait a minute.)
(I'd rather not be left here alone.)
(What do you want me to do about it?)
(Please let me come with you.)
...
6. The Siren and the Song of Ruin
147 linesIt's a creature of the sea that seduces sailors.
Never heard of it.
I see you're well-versed in your sailor lore.
Then you probably also know that the one creature
I fear the most is the Siren. But I'm also really curious about it.
It's a frightening sea creature with terrible powers.
It sings this beautiful song that puts you under a spell.
Any sailor who hears it becomes infatuated,
and jumps into the water to get near it, as if possessed.
They are the bane of my existence.
... Even though I've never seen one in real life.
But!
Yesterday, we got wind of a sighting.
According to the report:
The entity spoken of in so many seafaring legends appeared at the Outpost's church.
Its bloodthirsty song of destruction resounded throughout the air.
Those who were seduced became mad and leaped into the abyss.
Something tells me I know who wrote that.
??
I'd never seen them before,
but they seemed fairly chummy with Ingrid, so much so that they used nicknames.
That tells me that they're at least somewhat trustworthy.
That's why I dragged you over here so quickly.
Let us embark on an exciting adventure together!
... Heh.
??
Wait... aren't you the person who told me about this place?
That's right. The very same.
The name is Guillotine de Mephisto. Always call me by my full name when you address me.
The Siren won't be showing its face right this moment.
You must wait 30 minutes,
for at this very moment, she is at the Cavernous Abyss, causing bedlam.
The reason is simple.
The entry fee to that place is 150,000 credits.
Is that something you could afford?
That price is a bit steep.
It's highway robbery! That's what it is!
I guess our adventure is over before it even began.
I've fraternized with my fair share of nobles, so I know all too well:
Capitalism is just as terrifying as any beast of the sea.
*Slump*
Mast sinks down at the edge of the bench.
*Slump*
Guillotine plops down beside Mast.
Sit beside Guillotine.
Sit beside Mast.
...
We sit in silence, waiting for the Siren to arrive.
Soon after.
*Creeeek*
*Crashh*
As we scurry behind the bench,
the "Siren" makes its appearance.
...
Lalalalaโช
What a magnificent church.
Sound in here has such a unique echo, and the reverberation is second-to-none.
I couldn't have found a better place to practice.
I better get started.
Aria, or the "Siren", rather, takes a deep breath.
I am waiting for you, in that place where your reality has sunk.
I am your dream.
I am your love.
Come inside the water, I will drag you to the greatest depths where I reside!
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...
...
I mean, it's a beautiful song.
I've even got goosebumps.
But I don't feel like jumping into the ocean,
and I definitely don't feel any kind of seductive pull where I'd put my life in danger.
*Gasp*
Guillotine covers her mouth with both her hands.
Guillotine, are you okay?!
Yeah, you all right, Guillotine... whatever it was?
What are you talking about?
Huh? I feel fine.
As you should.
That deadly ditty only affects those who share the same attributes as she.
... Mast.
Are you a fan of adventuring?
Isn't the answer obvious? I'm a pirate who sails the high seas.
You thus represent adventure, not destruction.
Therefore, this Siren's lethal song, which embodies destruction,
has no sway over you.
As for people like myself, who do represent destruction... *gasp* Hrngh!
Guillotine covers her mouth with both hands again.
Urgh... it's embarrassing to reveal my weaknesses to you both.
However, now that we've already come this far, there's only one thing left to do.
I'll need your help, Partner.
What are you going to do?
I am going to retrieve the Siren's true name.
I don't understand.
Allow me to explain.
Have you ever heard of the idea that addressing a demon by their true name will be their undoing?
The principle behind destroying the Siren is one and the same.
Siren is merely a general appellation; each individual entity also has its own name.
We must get her to write down her name with her own hand.
In other words...
*Flick*
Guillotine pulls out two pieces of paper and a pen.
If we get her to imprint her true name, this will lead her down the path of her own demise.
Where did you get such expensive paper?
I placed an order through the Merchant Union.
Do you think I'd go up against such a treacherous beast without proper preparation?
... I see.
...
I suppose I'll give it a shot.
I stand up and move out from behind the bench towards the "Siren".
?
Maestro? I didn't know you were here.
If I knew I wasn't alone, I wouldn't have sung.
I didn't disrupt your praying, did I?
No, not at all.
Actually, could I ask you to sign these for me?
??
??
I met one of your fans who wanted your autograph,
but she was too shy to come and ask you herself.
I see.
I typically only do autographs during signing events,
but if they're friends of yours, I don't see any reason why I can't make an exception for you.
Aria grabs the sheets of paper and scrawls her signature with a flourish.
*Scratch scratch*
Who should I make this out to?
Guillotine.
Sorry, make that Guillotine de Mephisto.
7. The God of Games
122 linesRouge has predicted that today is going to be an unlucky day, so she's feeling really anxious.
That's why I brought her to the Church.
I'm hoping that if we pray here, it might help her feel a little better.
Do you feel better?
Yes, I think so.
I feel much calmer, somehow.
I think I understand why some people turn to religion.
I'm glad to hear that.
...!
M-my prayers have finally been heard!
Ahhh, thank you, thank you...
?
You've finally shown yourself to me...
Maiden?
What are you doing here?
I was deep in prayer.
What kind of prayer?
To help me acquire the newly added legendary weapon.
Everyone seems to have acquired it except me.
Do you really think praying will make it happen?
Not at all.
What? I...
Can you not do it?
I'm not a god.
Y-you're not?
Say it isn't so... Ugh, the heavens have forsaken me...
Even though I prayed with such devotion.
... I may not be able to grant your wish, but I can take a look at your fortune for today.
Would you like that?
*Swoosh*
Rouge takes out a coin from her pocket.
I'll test your luck.
*Clink*
Rouge flips the coin, which flies into the air and lands back on her hand.
*Tap*
Heads or tails?
If you guess right,
today will be a lucky day for you.
If not, then it will be an unlucky day.
Now, choose.
Very well. Let's see.
Rouge slowly opens her hand.
!!
It's heads.
Does that mean I'll able to acquire the legendary weapon?
I... I'm not sure about that.
Even if there is a success rate of 99%, there is still a 1% chance of failure.
... I see you've perfected selective hearing.
...
*Ring*
Are you going to do it right now?
Maiden takes out her game and starts exploring the dungeon.
That was fast.
...
...
...
Yes?
I-i-it appeared!
Congratulations, Maiden.
Rouge!
*Hug*
Maiden tightly hugs Rouge.
Hehe, I'm not sure I'd go that far.
All I did was read your fortune.
You just happen to have good luck today.
Now I don't have to worry whenever a new piece of equipment comes out!
You'll be here to help me!
... I can sense this conversation quickly turning south.
I'll tell my other party members as well!
Huh?
Is it okay if we ask for your help in the future?
Um... that might not be terribly convenient for me.
Oh no, Rouge.
You must not deny your power.
You proved it to me today!
You proved your omnipotence as the God of Games!
Did you not hear me when I said it was based on probability?
You really should listen to what I'm trying to tell you...
Oh boy, everyone's gonna be so excited!
After you read their fortunes, they'll all be able to acquire legendary weapons!
I'll visit you with my party members after the next patch.
See you!
The Maiden speaks her mind and then just leaves, completely ignoring Rouge's words and reactions.
...
Are you okay, Rouge?
It's at that moment that Rouge remembers
today was meant to be an unlucky day for her.
8. Spine-Chilling Terror
91 linesAs I'm passing by the church...
?!
When I come to my senses, I'm inside the church.
This place wasn't too far away, so I decided to bring you here.
Everyone's here now.
Hello, Commander.
What the... what's going on?
Well...
It's about our library. The one at the Ark, not the Outpost.
We've been having a small issue with our security.
Really?
Yeah. There have been several attempts at unlawful entry over the past few days.
Fortunately, no one's managed to get inside the Forbidden Library yet,
but we've been consulting with Perilous Siege just in case.
Arcana and her colleagues haven't been able to find a single lead on the intruder, so we were discussing whether we need to step in.
Is it really necessary to call you guys in for something like this?
Not necessarily.
However, if the Forbidden Library... I mean, the Top-secret Archive,
was breached, we'd have a serious problem on our hands.
Best to nip this problem in the bud.
All right. Let me know how I can help.
We'll keep you updated.
...
As I look around, our voices echo through the otherwise solemnly quiet church.
Why did you choose this of all places to meet up and discuss this?
The Forbidden Library houses many records pertaining to those who've passed on.
If we're touching on the subject of ghosts or spirits,
we ought to show them some respect in order to appease them, shouldn't we?
... Kinda spooky when you think about it.
Wha... you can tell that just by looking?
We've seen what real fear looks like.
Oh... hehe... I guess you're right...
Okay, I'll admit it. I don't find ghosts particularly scary.
You don't?
Isn't the harsh reality of the world way scarier than ghosts?
I suppose.
We're getting off track.
This all probably boils down to a bumbling thief who's in over their head.
The Forbidden Library has never been breached...
Ugh. You're the reason that ridiculous name has gotten stuck in my head. I wish you'd stop calling it that.
That's because it's so much easier to remember.
It's certainly way better than Top-secret Archive. That's so clunky.
You three seem to be getting along better.
Yeah, we've gotten more comfortable with each other. We even shoot the breeze from time to time.
There were a lot of things that needed adjusting because of you being granted additional clearance.
There was? I didn't notice.
Wow, you're all practically buddies at this point.
*Rustle*
?
We turn our heads at the sound coming from the corner.
*Squeak*
A small mouse appears from who-knows-where.
Gyaaaaaaaaaaah!
Arcana screams and clings to me.
What do you want me to do?
I'm sure D and K can handle it.
...
...
... Or not.
Hey, give us a break!
We're girls too, you know.
There's something about mice that disgusts females on a genetic level.
Are you being serious?
Agreed.
*Squeak*
Arcana is still clinging tightly to me.
...
...
Meanwhile, D and K slowly back away.
What do you expect me to do?
I'm scared too!
Why don't you two lend Commander your weapons?
*Schnick*
...
What did you just say?!
Arcana's suggestion causes D and K's tempers to flare.
*Squeak squeak squeak*
*Step step*
As the mouse approaches, they calmly take two steps back.
Gyah!
Retreat!
In the end, we carried out a "tactical retreat"
and decided to call for backup in the form of Happy Zoo.
9. God in the Box
126 linesHah!
*Hop*
*Tap*
Hehe, this should be enough for now.
There's no better place than a quiet church to loosen up a body stiffened from working at the library.
...
I suppose I should be heading back.
If anyone sees me like this, things could get rather troublesome.
*Clatter clatter*
Hm? Is someone here?
*Clatter*
*Clunk*
Hehe, thanks for coming with me, Commander.
Sure, but what are you planning to do at church?
That's kind of you.
Did it come true?
You bet!
In the end, our squad grew a lot closer,
a-and I made lots of friends, like you, Commander...
So I just wanted to stop by and give my thanks.
And to pray for everything to go well going forward.
That's a good idea.
*Rustle*
*Cough cough*
?
Yeah, is someone there?
It might be someone dangerous.
If there's anyone intending to harm you, Commander...
I'll kill them!
!!!
*Step step*
The sound came from over there.
*Flap*
Vesti flips her shawl aside,
and dozens of guiding lasers focus on a single spot.
Huh?
...!
This voice...
... It's Phantom.
S-so you really do exist?
Of course.
Vesti, I came down to this world
specially to see how you're doing.
From what I just heard, it seems you're holding up well.
Y-yeah, that's right!
I came here today to thank you, so...
Th-thank you so much!
For protecting me, and Eunhwa... and Emma.
And the Commander too...
Hehe, how interesting.
You, of all people, offering thanks? You're the one who's cared and tried the hardest.
O-oh no, I didn't really do anything.
What God said is true. You really did your best.
Hehe, don't cry, my child. There will be many better days ahead.
Hmm? What is it?
Um, well...
*Glance*
Sure.
I cover my ears with my palms.
... Like... Person...
Vesti's hushed whisper seeps through and reaches my ears in fits and starts.
O-okay, you can take your hands off now...
Hmm, I see... If that's the case...
Yes?
Hmm...
Hmmmmm...
Ah, yes! That Goddess of Victory out there...
I believe I saw her feeling a bit neglected.
Why don't you offer a prayer to her every now and then?
Th-the Goddess of Victory? I didn't know she also listened to prayers.
Oh! Now that I think about it, she said she's going to descend to this world today as well.
R-really?
Exactly so! It would be best to go swiftly before it's too late. We won't know when she shall return again.
Oh... C-Commander, what should I do?
It seems I suddenly have somewhere urgent to go.
I was the one who asked you to come here... I'm sorry.
It's okay. I'll be here saying a few prayers of my own.
...
You can come out now.
*Clunk*
You did well.
Hehehe.
This is nothing.
Any thief worth their salt must be a master of disguise and deception.
But you're breaking out in cold sweat...
*Flap*
If Vesti returns, it could spell trouble for me.
I shall take my leave now.
Well then... farewell.
*Clunk*
... Huh?
*Clunk clunk*
Is this door... broken?
Guess it broke when Vesti opened it earlier.
Yo-you've got to be kidding me...
In the end, all we can do is wait for Vesti's return, and Phantom is forced to hide away inside the box once more.
10. Unwavering Courage
96 linesWell...
Vesti, Mica! She's here!
Wha?
Miss Black!
Wow! It really is her!
Yeah, how do you stay so confident?
I watched the new movie that just came out.
No matter what happened... you never backed down, and you always looked so confident.
I just... thought that was really amazing.
I-I watched it too!
You know that scene at the beginning where everyone misunderstood you?
Even then, you didn't lose confidence and explained everything so calmly.
H-how were you able to do that?
If it were me... my mind would've gone completely blank.
Hmm...
From what I can tell, both of you have trouble standing in front of people, and you seem a little withdrawn.
Is that what's been giving you trouble?
Y-yes...!
Y-yeah...!
And you want to overcome it?
Y-yes...!
Y-yeah...!
Then you've come to the right place.
What you're struggling with can absolutely be overcome through practice.
There's a reason speech and public speaking classes exist.
Keep at it, and you'll definitely improve.
Wow...!
Whoa...!
All right, let's start with posture.
First, stop looking down.
Both of you are doing it right now.
Both Mica and Vesti look up at once.
... Like this?
Th-this is kinda embarrassing...
Good, that's it.
Now straighten your shoulders
and walk forward with confidence. Like this.
You make it sound like they're practicing for the runway...
Vesti and Mica make their way forward awkwardly.
Uh... this feels kinda awkward.
I... I don't even know how to be confident...
Pretend no one's watching.
Imagine you're the only ones here.
In fact, aside from Commander and me, there really isn't anyone else around.
Oh...!
Even if you mess up, nobody's going to see it.
Nobody's going to judge you for it.
So start practicing.
... Okay, I'll try again.
Vesti and Mica start walking again, this time with far more confidence in their step.
A little while later...
Ark Ranger Black stares at Mica and Vesti.
I-it's not as easy as it looks...
Your gaze is a little... intense.
If you're having trouble,
look at the space between their eyes instead.
They'll still think you're making eye contact.
Between the eyes...
Ark Ranger Black continues to stare at Mica and Vesti.
Th-this is okay...
Yeah... It feels easier.
For a while, the three practice maintaining eye contact with each other.
... Huh?
It's okay to speak softly.
It's okay if you avoid eye contact or get nervous.
Just don't hide or run away.
That alone is enough.
That's right.
It takes real courage to stand your ground instead of running away.
So no matter what happens, remember this:
Choosing not to run away is something truly admirable.
And despite how hard it is for you to stand before others, you still came here and tried to overcome it.
That makes you both truly brave.
... Oh.
U-um...
What started as a support group to overcome social anxiety
ends with Black gaining two new fans.



