
GODDESS OF VICTORY: NIKKE story ยท Event stories
LAST KINGDOM
19 scenes, 1,423 lines
1. To the Kingdom
138 lines*Beep*
Give me a damage report, T.A.L.O.S.
Please wait a moment.
External armor breached. Main generator damaged.
Communication functions down.
Self-recovery function unavailable.
How about mobility? Can we return to the Ark?
Mobility feasible. However, insufficient power to return to the Ark.
Give me our options.
There are two courses of action:
1. Prioritize the pilot's safety and wait. 2. Prioritize the body's safety and wait.
Let's go with option 1.
Command confirmed.
Maintaining only jamming and distress signal generation functions. Switching to sleep mode.
Please wait until rescue arrives.
Okay.
...
*Sigh*
Another test failure. What is this, the 21st time?
At this rate, the project is liable to be scrapped at any moment.
...
I'll have nowhere to go again. I really hate that...
What do you think, T.A.L.O.S.? How many more chances do you think I have left?
In sleep mode. If you wish to deactivate sleep mode, please say the password.
Yo-Your Highness! Look at this!
What is this? It doesn't look... human.
I-it's a robot, and a massive one at that!
What's it used for?
Decadent? I don't think it's that fancy.
Not decadent, Your Highness. It's a decoration.
Ah, indeed. Well done, Chime. I was testing you.
But of course. After all, I am your loyal subject.
Tell me, what precisely is the purpose of a decoration?
Hmm...
When I speak of decoration,
I'm referring to things that basically serve no purpose other than taking up space.
I see.
But think about it, Your Highness.
Wouldn't it do wonders for our kingdom's prestige if we were to flaunt this giant hunk of metal?
Indeed. It could appear most imposing to our enemies as well.
Let's take it with us.
Let's.
Let's see... If we grab it from here...
Okay, let's have Trombe drag it along.
We shall press on without delay.
Kilo looks through the cockpit window.
Outside, the scenery is flying by at a rapid speed.
In sleep mode. If you wish to deactivate sleep mode, please say the password.
T.A.L.O.S., wake u...!
Oh no! Oh, no, no, no, no...
If we're not careful, things could spiral out of control even more...
Okay, once we stop, I'll re-activate T.A.L.O.S. and assess the situation.
I'll figure out whether it's fight or flight. Though I don't think we're completely surrounded by Raptures.
Okay... I've just gotta stay calm... Calm down...
Two hours later.
Where in the world are we going?
*Bang*
W-we stopped...
Kilo looks through the cockpit window.
Reboot complete. Hello, Kilo.
Activate all monitors and scan our surroundings.
Determine whether to engage in combat or escape, and then execute.
Reassessing priorities.
Recommend sightseeing in the area.
Kilo calmly stares at the display monitor.
Although aged, a majestic fortress that has still retained its grandeur stands before her.
With a sharp click, Chime cocks her weapon and aims it at Kilo.
Are you some kind of Rapture?!
Wait! Don't shoot!
What are you hollering about, Chime?
L-look, Your Highness! The de-decoration, nay, the robot, I mean, the Rapture is talking...!
Don't lie to us! You don't look like any Nikke I've ever seen!
I believe there has been a misunderstanding. I recommend you make yourself known to them.
*Whooosh*
T.A.L.O.S.'s cockpit swings open to reveal Kilo.
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What's a Nikke doing inside a robot?
Erm... well, you see...
I, uh, pilot this robot. It's called T.A.L.O.S.
I was in the middle of conducting a test on the surface when things went haywire, so I've been waiting for rescue.
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...?
You are?
Aye, that be the truth. We found you lost and adrift,
and brought you back safely to our kingdom as part of the rescue effort.
... Huh?
Since you have received our grace and stepped into our domain,
you are now a citizen of our kingdom.
Come again?
You must realize that this is a great honor. Not just anyone can become a subject of this kingdom.
Uh...
I believe their actions are benevolent in nature.
Cooperating could prove advantageous to our chances of survival.
What's this? Are you rejecting our offer?
2. Kingdom Life: A
85 linesWhat do you mean by work?
It's simple. You're to venture beyond our kingdom's walls and bring back whatever seems useful.
What? I'm supposed to go out and collect junk?
It's not junk. We are giving long-forgotten objects a renewed sense of purpose.
To be a king is to infuse everything around you with purpose. That is my main goal.
How come you're saying "king" and not "queen"?
Because the king holds the highest position in the kingdom.
... Uh-huh. Gotcha.
Of course, we do far more than merely scavenge items.
If we encounter someone wandering the surface, we recruit them as our subjects.
Recruit, you say?
That's right.
Our finding you was a very fortunate development since we lost a valuable citizen recently.
You are referring to the one in red?
There is no need for sadness. Perhaps we will meet her again.
Okay,
I get that this is your kingdom, Crown's the king, and Chime's the royal aide.
But... where are all these so-called "citizens"?
We have you, don't we?
Uh, yeah, I guess. But when you throw around words like "kingdom", I just... expected more people.
Chime, how many subjects are there in our kingdom at the moment?
82, including Kilo.
That many? But I don't see anyone.
They're up on the surface conducting expeditions for the kingdom.
I have enacted no law that mandates citizens to remain inside the kingdom.
It comprises 12 clauses in total. Though challenging to memorize, with some effort on your part, it is certainly possible.
Well...
No, they're not.
The birds flying in the sky, the fish swimming across the ocean, the horses galloping across the prairie.
Everyone who has received the grace of the kingdom is a citizen.
T.A.L.O.S.? Oh yes, the robot you rode here on.
Now that you mention it, I have a few questions pertaining to that robot.
Just a moment. Give me five minutes to check the cockpit.
Kilo quickly climbs into T.A.L.O.S.'s cockpit.
The cockpit door closes with a hydraulic hiss.
T.A.L.O.S., wake up!
Reboot complete. Hello, Kilo.
Let's blow this joint. These cult weirdoes are giving me the creeps.
Shall I set the escape route to the Ark?
Yes, do it.
Power reserves are currently insufficient to reach the Ark.
How much do we need?
Such a journey would require a full charge.
If we utilize the battery provided by the self-proclaimed king and the royal aide, a full charge will require 17 hours.
Forget all that. This place is coo-coo bananas. We've gotta get out of here, pronto.
I do not recommend such a course of action.
The surface is a dangerous place.
So you're suggesting I should stay with these weirdo Nikkes? Surely that can't be safe either?
This location appears to have significant signal-jamming capabilities. Raptures will be unable to detect us.
Given the current number of people present, this is a safe location.
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After analyzing the conversations that have transpired, I do not believe these individuals pose any threat.
I recommend that you ingratiate yourself with them.
... Fine, forget it. Enter sleep mode.
Command confirmed.
Switching to sleep mode.
*Whoosh*
...
Did you figure it out?
Yeah.
Can you tell me more about this robot?
Oh, T.A.L.O.S. is...
*Whiirrrr*
!!
What is that sound?
I-I set an alarm because I didn't want to miss my mealtime!
Oh, um... It's fine. I-I can just skip eating!
But Your Highness, you ate two hours ago.
Ne-nevertheless, I cannot allow one of our citizens to go hungry.
This is very true.
It is my turn to cook, so I will go and prepare.
Then, whose turn is it?
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3. Kingdom Life: B
124 linesOh my, this is the first time we've had a guest in the kingdom.
Hello. My name is Marian.
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Sorry, but it's just that you've got this... mystical aura about you.
Hehe, is that so? Thank you.
Are you a citizen of this kingdom as well?
Of course.
For now, that is.
She has someone who will come for her soon enough, so you could say she is a temporary subject, ephemeral in nature.
Your vocabulary has grown even more impressive, Your Highness!
Hehe, but of course.
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Shall we eat? I've prepared a little something here for you.
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What's wrong?
N-no, it's nothing. Go ahead.
Thanks for the grub!
Kilo enthusiastically opens the lid.
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Um... I know we've just met, so I apologize if I cause any offense, but...
Do you happen to have any spare parts lying around? T.A.L.O.S. could use them.
Huh? What are you talking about?
Maybe it's just me, but the food looks like a bunch of spiders.
Big hairy tarantulas, to be specific.
That's correct! I've prepared spiders for today's meal.
What?
...
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Ah, I see what's troubling you all. You're not quite sure how to eat them.
Here, let me show you. You simply hold the body, then pop it into your mouth all at once.
C'mon, you're pulling my leg, aren't you? Just because I'm not as familiar as you all with the surface doesn't mean I'm clueless...
*Chomp chomp*
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Wha... you're actually eating it?
Is this the kind of stuff you eat up here on the surface?
No, that's gotta be fake. This is all some kind of prank, isn't it?
Are these things even supposed to be edible?
Okay, fine. How do I do it again? Just grab it and put it in my mouth?
Like this?
Ahhh...
*Ptooey*
*Thud*
Kilo remains motionless with her head plopped on the table.
She fainted.
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Oh my, really?
You two go ahead and eat. I'll go put her to bed.
A-as the king, it is my solemn duty to care for my citizens.
Now, now, both of you just stop it. She simply needs a little rest, so let's carry on with our meal.
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Let's dig in!
... Go on then, Chime. Eat up.
Oh no, Your Highness. Surely, the king deserves the lion's share of the meal...
No, no, you've been working so hard, so it's only fitting that you partake.
Hehe, it warms my heart to see you both care so deeply for each other.
Here, let me feed the both of you. Open wide!
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Say "Ahhhh".
Kilo looks around.
Kilo stands up and looks around,
then brings her wrist up to her mouth and speaks.
T.A.L.O.S., wake up.
Reboot complete. Hello, Kilo.
Can you get in contact with the Ark?
It is feasible if we are outside the kingdom's boundaries.
Do you not wish to relay the information about the Heretic?
What?
I have detected the presence of the Heretic, Modernia.
Wait...
!!
You mean THAT Modernia?
The one who's wanted in the Ark? The one who became a Heretic and then turned back into a Nikke?
That is correct. It appears she is going by the sobriquet Marian here.
*Gasp*
T.A.L.O.S., contact the Ark at once!
If I return to the Ark with such prized information, the higher-ups are sure to...!
Understood. Moving out now.
You're up!
Gah!
Oh, sorry! I didn't mean to surprise you.
O-oh no, i-it's okay.
Who were you talking to just now?
N-nobody. I talk to myself sometimes, that's all.
Ah, I have that habit myself.
I talk to myself whenever I get a chance.
I talk about wanting to see those dear to me and protect the ones I'm grateful for.
I see...
That's why I've made a vow to myself.
If ever someone dares to harm those dear to me,
I will do everything in my power to make them pay.
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No matter what it takes.
I take it you understand what I'm getting at.
Roger. All orders rescinded. On standby.
Hehe. Thank you.
Anyway, you should get some more rest.
Would you like me to get you something to eat?
Er... No, that's okay.
Okay.
If you need anything, please let me know.
Marian leaves the room.
4. Number One Citizen: A
102 linesThe next day, during mealtime...
Did you sleep well last night?
Oh, yeah... I guess.
I'm glad to hear that. How are you liking the food?
It's delicious. It's my first time eating food from up on the surface.
Maybe it's because of the different ingredients?
Your culinary skills are improving by the day, Chime.
You flatter me, Your Highness.
So, Marian, what's on the schedule for today?
Nothing special on my end. It's been a bit blustery the past few days, so I was thinking about raking up some leaves.
Excuse me?
Didn't I explain it to you yesterday? We have to leave the kingdom and gather useful things.
Outside the kingdom...
Kilo quickly turns her gaze to Marian,
only to see Marian staring directly at her.
Crown,
will you be joining them on the excursion outside the kingdom today?
It is a king's duty to observe their citizens as they carry out their duties.
I would be happy to accompany them.
Oh, you'll be joining us? What an honor!
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We should set off at once.
I'll stay here and wait for your return.
So that robot of yours is a means to stay on the surface for an extended period?
Yeah, that's right. It uses the same core as Nikkes for power, so it lasts a while. But, it does need to be recharged from time to time, though.
It's covered in a layer of nanomachines, so it's capable of minor self-repairs.
The built-in AI system is capable of numerous functions.
That's all well and good, but I presume its ammo reserves are limited?
The amount of time it could last up on the surface would be limited.
Actually,
it's equipped with a 3D printer
that's capable of creating its own ammunition out of various materials...
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Uh... Why are you two looking at me like that?
You are quite talented.
Our kingdom could use someone like you.
Are you sure you're talking about me?
Can any other Nikkes commandeer this robot?
No, that honor is mine alone.
That's too bad.
Anyway, let's get to work.
All you need to do is search this area and pick up anything that looks useful.
How do we determine what's useful or not?
Batteries take the highest priority, followed by electronic devices.
That's then followed by metal and wooden materials.
What do you use all those for?
Various things here and there.
Batteries and electronic devices are always in short supply,
and the other materials can be used to maintain the kingdom's upkeep.
How do you mean?
The kingdom was originally a fortress on an artificial island that was used as a tourist destination.
It has been in a state of disrepair for some time now.
Okay, I'm getting it now.
But how do you go about collecting all this stuff exactly? Just by sight?
Precisely.
Such labor is necessary if you want to get what you want.
On particularly fruitful days, I come back with both hands full.
Now, let's proceed on our route.
Wait just a moment.
T.A.L.O.S., scan for any batteries and electronic objects within a 2 km radius.
Only show results for objects that still retain more than half of their functionality.
Understood.
*Beep beep beep*
Scan complete. 42 objects detected.
Good. Let's move.
What are you doing?
Wait here for a moment. I'll be right back.
Hey, what are you doing? That's dangerous!
I'll just be a minute!
Soon after.
T.A.L.O.S. returns with its arms and back laden with batteries and electronic devices.
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No way!
T.A.L.O.S. scanned the area, and this is what we turned up. It's just a basic function, but still...
Impressive.
This is enough to last us for an entire week!
Hehe, it sure is. Seems we'll have some free time on our hands in the near future.
We appreciate you doing this for us, Kilo.
Sure, don't mention it.
Do you see where these bricks have fallen off?
After filling this with the mortar, it just needs to be smoothed out.
The castle walls are quite old, so we've got to fix them right away. Otherwise, it could be dangerous.
Not only would it be unsafe, but it would also tarnish the kingdom's reputation.
In that case...
T.A.L.O.S., scan the gaps between the bricks. We'll use the 3D printer to make pieces that fit the openings.
Use this mortar as the material.
Understood.
*Ziiiing*
Material created.
These should fit into the gaps nicely.
Th-they fit perfectly! Like a glove!
This is absolutely incredible. You're truly a citizen of the highest order!
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5. Number One Citizen: B
64 linesI'm absolutely stunned!
You're simply incredible, Kilo.
Scavenging for materials and transporting them, repairing the castle walls...
There's nothing you can't do!
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I heard that the castle walls have been greatly reinforced thanks to you two.
That's not all. The long-awaited defense system is finally nearing completion!
What defense system?
We're going to be installing defensive weapons atop the castle walls.
Um... I don't mean to be a stick in the mud, but aren't those weapons terribly outdated?
All we have are cannons, catapults, and the like.
Are those really capable of doing any damage to Raptures?
Don't you worry!
Thanks to T.A.L.O.S., we were able to equip ourselves with the latest cutting-edge weapons!
We can handle the Raptures and then some!
Wow, are they truly that powerful?
You bet they are! We were given everything from the blueprints to how to operate them.
Thankfully, the kingdom had a lot of materials gathered, so it worked out.
However, they're still makeshift weapons and will require consistent upkeep to remain operational.
Yes, yes, who cares?! The important thing is that the fortifications are complete!
Thanks to this fine duo, we have ourselves a bonafide stronghold!
Well done!, Kilo. Keep it up!
Oh, um... Sure thing.
Speaking of, could you take a look at this?
It's a versatile device that can grab just about anything with ease.
How do you operate it?
It's a prototype, so you'll have to wait before I can give you a proper demonstration.
Oh, okay...
Outside the door, Chime's excited voice can be heard.
You know that mess of wiring I was struggling with for an entire week?
She fixed it all in one fell swoop!
I can't believe I'm saying this, but I think that girl's meant to be here!
Reboot complete. Hello, Kilo.
Tell me what will happen if I stay here.
Shall I proceed with the ultimate objective being an escape to the Ark?
Yes.
This place is safe, but the environment is unforgiving and cannot be considered a civilized place like the Ark.
Commodities are scarce, and the infrastructure is below the standards you usually expect.
However, due to the jamming systems integrated into the castle wall, this place remains relatively safe despite being on the surface.
You will prove to be a useful asset in this place.
It will exert a significant influence on you and grow increasingly reliant on you.
... Go on.
You will oversee key tasks for the kingdom, such as scavenging, repairs, and manufacturing.
As a result, you will become a key figure without whom the kingdom cannot function.
Does that mean I can establish myself here?
That is correct.
... I see. Sleep mode.
Command confirmed.
Switching to sleep mode.
6. A Place to Be Attached To: A
124 linesThe next day.
Kilo, this thing you brought us... What's it used for?
It's a foot massager.
Ah, I see. I've heard of such devices before.
You have?
Stay right where you are, Your Highness. Let me give you a massage!
Hehe, how kind of you, Chime. It feels wonderful.
Anytime!
We really appreciate all you're doing for us, Kilo.
...?
The next day.
Is it?
My apologies, I'll prepare a new throne for you at once.
Really? There's truly nothing you can't do.
Chime puts her arm around Kilo's shoulder.
You've no idea how fortunate we are to have you.
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But there's one thing you need to keep in mind.
Wh-what's that?
I'm the royal aide, and that is one role I cannot relinquish to you.
Oh... um, sure.
The days roll on, one after the other.
Kilo, can you help me carry this?
Come and join us for a cup of tea, Kilo. We're not sure what tea this is, but it should be tasty.
Would you look at that? The sunset at this hour is truly spectacular.
Do you think there's any way to cook insects without anyone catching on?
I'm so glad you're here!
Thank you for always helping.
One week later. Mealtime.
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What's wrong? You haven't eaten properly for the past two days.
Are you unwell?
No, I'm fine.
What's the occasion?
In honor of Kilo and to celebrate how well she's settling in.
Okay, I'll bring some of the better wines.
I've never tried alcohol before...
There's nothing to it. Just treat it like you're drinking water.
Oh... okay...
A moment later.
Kilo... Kilo?
Hmm... she's only had one drink a while ago, but she seems totally out of it.
My alcohol tolerance isn't anything to write home about, but she's in her cups.
*Hiccup*
... Would you like to head to bed, Your Highness?
Absolutely not. As the king, it would hardly be appropriate for me to retire before *hiccup* my subjects.
Come on now, Kilo. Get up. I didn't expect you to be so susceptible to alcohol.
Okay, I admit it!
Gah!
Oh my, you startled me!
Do you know how many times I've been reassigned to a different squad?
32 times. 32!
I somehow ended up with specs
that are worse than a mass-produced Nikke.
I don't have any specialized abilities,
so they keep tossing me around like a hot potato.
Eventually,
I ended up becoming a pilot for T.A.L.O.S.
But it just sounds way more impressive than it is.
All I am is a tool.
A device that makes T.A.L.O.S. move.
Do you understand what I mean?
I'm worthless if I don't have T.A.L.O.S.
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Why are you talking like this? You make it sound like you're useless.
You're the finest citizen this kingdom has ever seen. There's no area in which you're lacking.
T.A.L.O.S. is the impressive one, not me.
T.A.L.O.S. did everything. What did I do?
Without T.A.L.O.S., I'm nothing.
There's no place I can call home.
Nobody would dream of associating with me.
Ugh, woe is me!
You're not a terribly fun drunk...
*Crash*
Crown abruptly stands up and swings her spear, launching a chair into the air.
Y-Your Highness...!
Eeek!
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*Crack*
As the chair soars through the air, Crown swiftly pierces it with her spear.
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Don't be upset, I'll calm Kilo down!
Wha... Yes? Yes, it does.
And what if I do this?
Crown places the spear against the wall and steps back.
Does it seem strong now, bereft of its owner?
Yes, it does.
I don't understand.
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No matter how great the tool, it only becomes effective when wielded properly.
T.A.L.O.S. is only impressive because of your control over it. You're not just a spare part; you're crucial to what makes T.A.L.O.S. remarkable!
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You're the only one who can pilot T.A.L.O.S., isn't that right?
You two are not separate entities. You are the same, linked as one.
Kilo is T.A.L.O.S., and T.A.L.O.S. is Kilo.
Much like how this spear and I are one.
... But you're not holding the spear right now.
Must you insist on quibbling over every banal detail?
The lady is trying to teach you something.
*Thud*
Kilo's head plops down on the table as she falls asleep.
... I'll take her to her room.
If you would.
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7. A Place to Be Attached To: B
52 linesAre you awake?
Urgh...
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What did I ever do to deserve this?
Kilo...
Do you need a place to be attached to?
What?
Do you feel like you're lacking a place where you belong?
Do you sometimes struggle to find your place in the world?
Yes.
...
I do, too.
Hang in there.
*Ring ring ring*
A loud alarm bell rings throughout the castle.
!?
Wh-what is that?
We have to move!
Chime, what's going on?
How many?
A lot, and it's not like before. This time, it seems intentional.
They are clearly coming here to attack.
We have to escape, Your Highness!
B-but...!
Raise the signal.
Raise the signal? You mean you don't have a modern comm system?
No, we don't.
Right, because of the electronic jamming...
But are you saying there are people out there who will come to our aid?
That's what we're hoping for.
...
Everyone, prepare for battle.
Activate the kingdom's defense system. We will also do our part to safeguard this place.
Roger!
B-but I'm not fit for...!
You are nimble both in your movements and your judgment, Chime.
I trust you'll grace us with both in the ensuing fight.
... I understand!
Kilo, can you come with us?
I-I'll try!
8. Defensive Battle
13 linesWell done, everyone.
A job well done, indeed.
W-we all hung in there.
Perhaps the jamming power of the wall has weakened?
This is the first time we've experienced such a large-scale Rapture offensive.
An elevated place far from the kingdom.
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...
Things are starting to get interesting.
Agreed.
9. Decisive Moment
119 linesWhen I decided to follow that Rapture formation,
I hardly expected to encounter such a classic structure.
Classic? Shabby and dilapidated is more like it.
You ought to appreciate aesthetic beauty more,
especially since you, yourself, are a work of art.
Give me a break.
Haven't you noticed? After consuming that fire dragon, your beauty has ascended to new heights.
Your strength has increased exponentially and your external features have also changed.
I'm looking forward to seeing your metamorphosis as you consume more of your kin.
I wonder, how much more striking will you become?
Must you insist on referring to it as "consuming my kin"?
Ah, pardon me.
Perhaps you'd find "consumption" more preferable?
At any rate, it seems some human imposters have settled in that fortress.
Yes. Although there are only a few of them, they seem quite organized.
I couldn't confirm who they are due to the distance,
but I'm guessing they are what the humans call Pilgrims.
It looks like I'll be able to quench my blade's thirst for blood soon enough.
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My wounds from our previous encounter with them have since mended entirely... I'm very much looking forward to this.
Are you planning on annihilating them all?
Of course.
Don't be a fool and use your head.
What?
They're residing in a rundown castle that in itself possesses no value.
They fought tooth and nail to defend a worthless place they should've ditched ages ago.
Don't you realize what that means?
... That there is something there?
Precisely.
Something that they're willing to defend with their lives.
I wonder what it could be? The anticipation is killing me.
We can interrogate them after capturing them.
I know many "persuasive" methods.
You don't know the first thing about how these human imposters operate.
You won't get anything out of them.
They're probably deluding themselves into thinking they're serving a higher purpose. Torture will get you nowhere.
You seem to know an awful lot about Nikkes.
Then again, I'm not surprised.
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Very well. We'll do it your way.
I'm not sure what good an object so important to such unimportant creatures would do for us,
but I'll go along with your wishes since you will soon blossom into a creature of rapturous beauty.
As Indivilia extends her finger, the air around her swirls.
Optical camouflage?
You do know your stuff. Yes, it's a small Rapture equipped with optical camouflage.
We can't make anything bigger at the moment, but it's the most sure-fire method for recon work.
It's not completely transparent, so we shouldn't rely on it too much.
The first order of business is to take control of those nearby Raptures.
Let them hit the castle once more, then exploit the ensuing chaos to slip a few of these through.
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Hehe, now you're starting to think like a human.
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Now then,
let's find out what exactly they're hiding in that castle.
T.A.L.O.S., check if the fortress's jamming signal has weakened.
The jamming signal in the fortress has not weakened.
Then how does that explain that horde of Raptures? We've never encountered a situation like this before.
We've had the odd small-scale attack or two, but never anything of this magnitude.
The only explanation is that something has changed inside the kingdom.
I-I'm not working for the Raptures!
I know that. So the question is, what could it be?
I'm trying to think, but I can't...
Jamming signals and rescue signals are still being sent out.
Although the signal is being blocked by the castle walls, there is a chance that it can pass through and reach the outside.
You did not issue a command to cease transmission. Should I cease transmission now?
Yes, you idiot! Turn it off now, quickly!
Roger. Stopping the generation of jamming signals and rescue signals.
...
I-I'm sorry. I didn't know.
Kilo, I think it would be best if you left the kingdom.
... What?
I know I made a mistake, but if you think about it, it wasn't me, but T.A.L.O.S.
Isn't asking me to leave a bit extreme?
... The Ark?
Your Highness, if she were to go to the Ark, the news of the kingdom could get out.
Are you going to tell?
...
...
You have to weigh your options and reach a decision.
Decide whether you wish to carry your own weight in the kingdom and spend time with its subjects.
Whether you can be a person of value here.
Whether you can establish yourself here.
Do I have to decide now?
Yes. If you don't, this could end up being your final resting place.
More importantly, do you need us?
...!!
It's easy for me to answer your question. Yes, we need you. However.
It's not the opinions of others that are important,
but what you need for yourself.
Think about it,
and once you've thought it over carefully, you'll find that you've discovered something you want for yourself.
When you do, tell me what it is,
and I'll make it come true.
... Just give me a bit more time. Please.
Understood.
10. Relentless Siege: A
5 lines11. Relentless Siege: B
51 linesT.A.L.O.S. just showed me the intel he recorded.
The Raptures are focusing their attacks on breaching the castle walls.
The castle walls...
Also, in comparing their movements this time around to previous confrontations,
it appears as if they're following commands of some sort.
Most likely, yes.
How could a human being command Raptures?
...
Perhaps I didn't make myself clear.
I'm merely saying that the Raptures are moving as if they are being instructed by a commanding authority.
Ah, so that's what you meant. I knew that.
If a Rapture horde of this size is following some sort of command structure,
it could only be deferential to a Tyrant-class Rapture... or a Heretic.
...
What should we do?
3 days later.
The latest attack nearly destroyed the western gate.
Five onslaughts in three days... something isn't right.
We're running out of supplies.
The only way we can replenish them is by heading outside the kingdom.
But the Raptures are outside waiting for us.
They've got us surrounded.
Kilo, any update on the investigation you requested T.A.L.O.S. to carry out?
I have confirmed that there is a Heretic level entity or higher who is issuing orders to the Raptures.
The tactics which the Raptures have been employing are highly unusual.
Unprecedented, in fact.
Do you have any specific information pertaining to this Heretic?
No. I cannot confirm anything about that.
We need to formulate a strategy.
Chime is the tactician. She should be able to come up with somet...
Your Highness!
Our storage facility was hit by an explosive!
... to surprise me.
The barricades caught fire. I did my best to put it out,
but I haven't had time to check if the door is secure.
... Let's go and check.
Crown and Chime run off.
What door are they talking about?
...
12. Seed of Hope: A
45 linesThe group stands before a monolithic door.
Crown approaches the door and stands there for a while.
Fortunately for us, the door seems largely intact.
Thank goodness.
Chime, you and Kilo reinforce the barricades in front of the door.
Roger! We'll make it stronger than ever!
...
I presume it has something to do with what's beyond this door.
To be honest, I've been wondering why all of you are so insistent on defending this place.
It would be far easier to simply abandon it once the Raptures begin to attack in earnest.
The castle is nothing but an obsolete tourist attraction.
I figured there must be some reason for why you wish to defend it.
Your Highness, are you sure about this?
Seeing this will help Kilo make her decision.
At the very least, it will give her more options.
Would you like to see it?
... Yes. I'll take a look.
*Beep beep beep*
Crown operates the control device for the door.
*Whooosh*
The door slowly creaks open, and white smoke pours out from the entrance.
Is that... frost?
Crown reaches into an open box and pulls something out.
It is approximately the size of a fist, with a smooth surface.
This is a seed.
A seed?
Yes.
What kind of seed?
Chime will explain the details.
It's a superfood.
Come again?
13. Seed of Hope: B
88 linesWhat are you talking about?
It's a type of grain that can be harvested merely three months after you plant it.
It can be replanted in the same space multiple times without damaging the soil.
It's virtually immune to pests and requires minimal water and sunlight to flourish.
The effort required is minimal and the yield is extremely high.
It also doesn't matter what kind of soil you use.
It's food that will sustain the future generations of mankind.
... T.A.L.O.S., wake up.
Reboot complete. Hello, Kilo.
Tell me about the superfood.
Hopes were high that it would act as the ideal form of sustenance for future generations.
It was expected to solve all food shortages and change the entire dietary culture of humanity itself.
However, there were numerous protests from the agricultural workers.
While there are records of its development being completed, there is no subsequent record of what occurred afterward.
And this is that superfood?
The appearance of the seed matches the visual records which remain on file.
Okay. Standby.
Roger. Standing by.
The Ark cannot be trusted.
Ah. More specifically,
the Ark already has Splendamin.
They have no need for this.
Not only that, but large tracts of land are required in order to cultivate this.
That's right.
That's insane.
How so?
I believe it will.
You have no idea how long it could take.
It doesn't matter how long it takes.
All the superfood in this storage container
will be vital for humanity's survival
when they inevitably reclaim the surface.
We must therefore protect it no matter what.
Why couldn't we simply continue eating Splendamin?
That would work in the short-term,
but if you want to thrive up on the surface, you must eat something which originates from there,
not an artificial product like Splendamin.
That's what this place is for.
Of course.
I have never doubted it.
...
...
... It's cold. Should we head out?
Your Highness, I'll go and monitor the movements of the Raptures.
Please do.
I will see if I can find the one in command.
Are you planning on breaching enemy lines?
That's right.
That's far too dangerous. You said it might be a Heretic.
So what if it is?
They're no match for me when it comes to physical and mental agility.
Nothing will go wrong.
...
Your Highness, may I go?
Very well. Please be careful.
Naturally.
Haha!
That's what they're here to protect?
...
This just keeps getting better and better.
And on top of that, the spunky one says she intends to infiltrate our lines. Oh, the fun we're going to have!
I never thought they'd deliver themselves to us on a silver platter.
...
Chatterbox?
Hehe...
Mwahahaha!
While it brings me joy to see you laugh so heartily,
perhaps you could share the reason for your laughter?
It was here! It was here!
Yes, there's no way the Ark won't come for her...
Marian...
No...
In awe, Chatterbox utters the other name.
!!
14. The Ultimate Sacrifice: A
94 linesWhat are you doing here?
I want to protect this place.
What do you mean?
I was to protect this place. This land. This castle.
But why?
Because humanity's last hope for survival remains here.
They're all dead.
Because I have to protect this place.
You must be exhausted.
You're actually sleeping for once.
Did I... fall asleep?
Yes, and sound asleep at that. I didn't dare wake you.
No, not yet.
What about Kilo?
She's been repairing the castle walls and tending to the defense system.
There doesn't seem to be any sign of an impending Rapture attack.
You should get some more sleep.
It's okay. I have to get up.
Crown.
Yes?
... Should I go?
Should I go and wipe them all out?
I can do that.
I won't order you to do anything.
However, if that's what you wish to do, then I will assist you.
But that's not what you want.
...
I know you don't want to face the Raptures.
I also know you're pushing yourself for us,
so I can't demand anything from you.
So you knew...
Yes, I knew. Minding one's subjects is a key responsibility of any king.
But if things continue like this...
*Shake*
*Crash*
!!
Crown hurls her spear at the wall, which explodes upon impact.
As the smoke clears, a small Rapture is revealed, having been run through by the spear.
... This is...
Optical camouflage!
This is bad. We've been compromised. Our intel has been leaked to the other side.
Chime!
Chime assesses the situation, doing her best to ignore her pounding headache.
Her body is bound by steel wires.
!!
So, you're awake.
There are a lot of things I want to ask you.
Hmmm.
*Pow*
Urgh!
That's to show you you're not dreaming. This is very real.
Oh. Looks like the poor thing is frightened.
Chatterbox, you should know violence is never the answer.
Th-there's two of you? How...?
That's not what I'd be worrying about right now if I were you.
...
*Pow*
Didn't you just say violence wasn't the answer?
My apologies. I got carried away.
I admire your gumption, but you're also reckless.
Even though we caught you before you infiltrated our ranks, you got far.
I applaud you for that.
The reason we took you alive is simple.
We have some questions to ask.
So, if you'd be so kind, could you please answer a few questions?
I'd like to say that if you do that for me,
hmm...
that I'll spare your life,
but I wouldn't be telling the truth, and I've never been a good liar.
!!
15. The Ultimate Sacrifice: B
105 linesIs there anyone else in the castle besides you?
D-do you think I'll tell you?!
*Swoosh*
*Thud*
... Huh?
Damn. Missed.
I was hoping to lop your head off your shoulders, but apparently my aim isn't what it used to be.
Oh well, you should be able to hear just fine with one ear, shouldn't you?
Aaaggghhh!
I'll ask again.
Is there anyone else in the castle besides you?
Hmm...
Chatterbox, this isn't as much fun as I imagined it would be.
You say that, but your face says otherwise.
You don't even care what she has to say, do you? You just want to play with her.
All right, guilty as charged.
That's right. I'm not really interested in what's inside that castle.
Finding that out will be simple enough. All I have to do is go down there myself to find out.
You want to know why I'm doing this to you?
I want to see you break. To see you sell your friends down the river.
Unfortunately, it seems you aren't going to be very cooperative in that regard.
Hehe, sorry to disappoint you.
Speak.
What is inside that castle? What is inside the cold storage?
What's so important that it's making you all dig your heels in and refuse to retreat?
Has anyone told you that your breath stinks? You can borrow one of my toothbrushes if you need to.
...
When did Marian join you?
Answer me.
...!!
This is getting tedious.
...
*Whoosh*
A long, sharp needle appears in Chatterbox's hand.
Do you know what this is?
It's a device intended to induce corruption.
!!
One prick from this, and you'll answer to the Raptures entirely.
Would you like to know a secret? You probably thought that once corruption occurs, your mind would be destroyed.
But that's not true. In reality, your consciousness remains intact.
!!
However, you have no control over what you say or do.
It's like you're outside yourself looking in, unable to exert any influence over your own body.
And in the end, you die by your comrade's hands.
All throughout the entire process, you are painfully conscious of everything.
Sounds like a miserable experience, does it not?
Answer my question, and I won't subject you to such a torturous fate.
Still mulling it over?
Then I'll change the terms of the deal.
If you answer, I'll spare your life.
You can return to your friends and fight us once more or run away.
You'll spare me?
Yes.
D-don't lie to me!
You are no threat to us.
That's why we can spare you.
You'll be powerless to stop us anyway.
There could be dozens of you,
and you still wouldn't pose the slightest threat.
So, out with it.
You're out of options.
...
Just say the words, and you can live.
I don't know what twisted sense of duty you've conjured up in your mind,
but no mission is worth throwing your life away for.
My mission...
Such things are meaningless.
No one will ever recognize you for your accomplishments or even remember you.
Just give up and abandon it.
What?!
Don't play with me,
you filthy bastards!
I am a subject of the kingdom and the King's proud royal aide!
My mission is to bring light and glory to the entire kingdom and to live for the King!
I would never abandon my mission. Only filthy turncoats like you would even consider such a heinous act!
I would never betray my King!
I would never stoop so low as scum like you, who don't know the first thing about pride or nobility!
I've said it before, and I'll say it again: I have nothing to say to you!
The only words I have for you are curses and insults!
So go ahead and do your worst!
Kill me. Corrupt me.
If My King finds out something has happened to me, she'll chase you to the ends of the earth.
She will have her revenge, and see to it that your corpses hang at the city gates for the next hundred years!
King? Did you say king?
That's right!
My life's purpose is to serve and worship My King.
She is far stronger and nobler than any of you could possibly imagine.
So stand aside, or prepare to be mowed down.
For My King will come here personally to take your heads as a trophy!
... I don't think our interrogation is going as planned.
You are an obstinate fool who has been blinded by your mission.
...
Despite that, I am envious of you.
16. Royal Procession: A
48 linesWhat do you intend to do, Crown?
You can't do it alone! These are Heretics we're talking about. Even for you, that's...
... Very well. I'll go as well.
... Save her and come right back.
Avoid any unnecessary confrontations.
*Tudududu*
Trombe, the mighty steed composed of steel, gallops towards Crown and stops in front of her.
All right, I'll be of...
Get down!
!!
*Swooooosh*
*Crash*
A steel box flies over the castle wall and lands in front of Crown.
*Thud* *Thud*
In a tumultuous swirl of dust, the steel box lands with a crash, bounces a few times, and eventually comes to a stop.
What is this thing?
A box?
...
T.A.L.O.S., can you scan this?
Affirmative. Scanning the contents and determining the risk factor.
Crown tentatively approaches the steel box.
...
Crown, step back. It's dangerous.
Scan completed.
...
What is it?
No dangerous materials present.
However, I suggest not opening it.
...?
Crown lifts the steel box.
*Squeak*
She then proceeds to slowly open the lid.
17. Royal Procession: B
114 linesCrown charges through the enemy lines.
All Raptures in her path are either sent flying, pierced by her spear, or trampled under Trombe's hooves.
Trombe increases its speed.
The Raptures are completely unable to stop Crown.
As Crown continues to charge forward, she eventually spots a hill.
There, two figures stand tall atop the hill.
They've chosen a spot where they can easily be noticed.
The question is: can that be ascribed to confidence or arrogance?
Indivilia and Chatterbox gaze upon the path Crown carves as she slices her way through the Raptures in front of the castle.
Given her current speed and direction, it is clear that whoever it is will reach them very soon.
I knew she would come.
Is that the king?
I believe so,
but in name only.
Such impulsiveness, rushing in as soon as we set out the bait, hehe.
Now, there are only two remaining in the castle.
I'll go.
Very well.
Come back once you've satiated your curiosity.
As for me, I want to have some time to play with this so-called king.
Our last plaything didn't satisfy me at all.
Fine, do as you please.
Likewise.
Chatterbox takes off running, disappearing into the distance.
Indivilia glares at Crown, who is rapidly closing the distance between them.
Hehe...
I'm looking forward to this.
I wonder what your expression will be when you see what I've done to your comrade.
What will be the first words out of your mouth?
What emotions will you reveal to me?
Crown continues her relentless charge.
Once they are close enough to verify who the other is, Indivilia grins gleefully.
Hello there, I'm the one who took your friend's li...
*Craaaaash*
Urgh!
Charging forward at full speed, Crown slams her spear into Indivilia.
Indivilia is thrown backward and tumbles on the ground several times before finally coming to a stop.
Crown frantically scans the area,
and finds Chime lying limply on the ground.
...
Who would... do such a thing?!
I'm going with you.
Faster? What do you mean?
*Sob*
Kilo!
Wha... Y-yes?
You know as well as I that she's not dead yet.
Uh...!
The incision that separated her head from her body is very clean.
It is surmisable that an ultrasonic blade of some type was used on her.
Why are you mentioning that now?!
Because if proper sutures are given, she can potentially still be revived.
So long as reconnecting the nerve sensors and power sources, she should be fine.
And I can do it.
T.A.L.O.S...
My backpack can also act as a brain shelter. You can put Chime there.
It is only meant for emergency use, however, so it can only provide storage for a limited time.
F-for how long?
In light of Chime's current condition, a maximum of one hour from now.
Crown mounts Trombe and sets off.
...
C-Crown is so calm.
Meanwhile, I'm so flustered...
Why can't I ever control my emotions!? Damn it!
Calm?
Is that what she looks like to you?
That... that hurt!
Such speed!
I thought you'd be better at dodging.
Are you here for revenge?
Sadly, you don't stand a chance.
Crown picks up Chime and places her atop Trombe.
What?
What do you hope to achieve by taking her back?
The only good it'll do you is being able to hold a proper funeral.
It took 10 minutes to get here, and 5 minutes have passed since I arrived.
Up to an hour... I still have time.
...?
*Crash*
!!
Crown thrusts her spear into the fallen Indivilia.
Trombe.
Trombe rears up on its hind legs
and starts to trample on the collapsed Indivilia.
*Crack*
...!
...!
Mark my words...
I will destroy everything you hold dear!
Crown gallops off astride Trombe.
18. Pioneers: A
7 lines19. Pioneers: B
45 linesThanks for the help.
We saw your distress signal.
The situation appears most dire.
Where are Crown and Chime?
...
... Things really are bad.
... Yes.
Um, who are these people?
Oh, I'm a Nikke, but I'm just inside the robot.
... No.
*Tududududu*
Kicking up a massive dust cloud, Crown comes rushing in atop Trombe.
After dismounting, she carefully places the motionless Chime on the ground.
You came. Thank you.
Chime!
Who did this?
Can she be revived?
She still has a chance. T.A.L.O.S. knows a way.
Is there anything I can do to help?
T.A.L.O.S.?
We need one more person to help with the sutures.
Here, let me use the nanomachine spray.
This will greatly enhance the chances of her being revived successfully.
Thank goodness.
Let's hurry. What about the other parts?
It's in T.A.L.O.S.'s backpack!
Okay, let's get a move on.
Kilo and Rapunzel enter the castle with Chime.
I'll come too!
No, all we'll do is get in the way. We have to leave it in their hands.
...!
G-got it.
Give me a sitrep.
Art thou blind? The Raptures are targeting this place.
Is Chatterbox the only one leading them?
No, there is one more Heretic.
Forsooth, this is a most adverse tribulation.
What's the objective?
To prevent them from taking a single step in this kingdom.
We must protect this place at all costs.
LAST KINGDOM: To be Continued



