
GODDESS OF VICTORY: NIKKE story ยท Brief Encounters
Trendy Bar
14 scenes, 1,523 lines
1. Dangerous Dealing
92 lines4 credits.
4 credits.
...
What are you bargaining over?
What are you doing?
Hehe, looks like you're new to all this, Commander.
I'm purchasing some counterfeit civil rights chips.
As you know, outlaws aren't recognized as members of the Ark.
If we ever want to sneak into Royal Road or the Quotidians Residence, we need these.
What's wrong with you?! Why are you laying all this bare?
*Gasp* Sorry, Chief!
It doesn't matter. They won't say anything.
By the way, Dolla...
2 credits. Take it or leave it.
That's twice my previous offer!
You snagged that chip off a corpse
and only got it up and running after a hard reset.
That thing's hot. It'll never fetch a high price.
You'd be lucky to find a buyer in the first place.
4 credits.
Well...
What?
Well, spit it out!
Chip trading is illegal.
Should you really be doing all this right in front of me?
And what business is that of yours?
By the way.
Unless you want to incur Heavenly Ascension's wrath.
You better take my offer.
But, considering I haven't seen you in a while, I'll give you 3 credits.
You call that haggling?
*Click*
Wait!
What?
Put your gun down!
Why should I?
Shooting me only hurts you.
Do you really think you can find another seller just like that?
Everyone on the outside is scheming.
They plant GPS systems in fake chips, then you end up in jail
while they collect a fat reward.
Don't act like you don't know about this.
Of course I know that.
So what? That's all a minor annoyance, nothing more.
That doesn't mean whoever I want to kill gets a pass.
Listen to me, please...
Stay out of the way.
By the way, Crow...
One of our snipers has a bead on you from outside the window.
If any of your underlings opens fire, they'll turn your head into pulp.
Both of you, stop! Please!
I'll pay the difference!
!!
Yes.
... All right. I see no reason to refuse.
The counterfeit civilian chips are yours, all 73 of them. Don't forget to put the money in my account as soon as possible.
Within 3 days is all right with you?
That'll be fine.
Right back at you. Pleasure doing business with you, as always.
Well, I've got to get a move on. See you around.
...
Thanks for the help, Commander!
Yes, thanks for helping seal the deal.
Ah, by the way.
The price we were discussing was per megabyte.
So each chip may set you back a bit.
You can discuss the details with Dolla.
See ya.
...
Somehow...
I feel like I've been swindled.
2. A Melancholy Night
122 lines*Clink*
Ah, there you are M'Lord!
Mine eyes doth witness a most peculiar sight, one which begged to be shared.
Gaze upon these fine maidens.
...
...
...
What is this...
More than an hour's time has passed since their gathering, and yet not a word has been shared amongst them!
Everyone is merely focused on imbibing the spirits which lay before them.
There is something else that tickles one's funny bone...
Before my arrival, these maidens were all downing their potations by their lonesome!
A few hours ago.
Brid abruptly puts down her glass.
*Clank*
Hah...
Haaaah...
???
Brid turns her head to the seat beside her.
Her eyes meet with Yulha.
Honey, you're...
You...
Haaaaah...
What is that?
Yulha turns her head to the seat beside her.
Her eyes meet with Mana.
What are you...
What are you two doing here?
...
...
...
Since we're all here, why don't we drink together?
Better than the three of us drowning our sorrows all alone.
... Sure.
Should we move to a round table?
Back to the present.
You mean they've been drinking like that since?
That's right!
Despite my presence at the scene from the very beginning, they all paid me no mind. They were too lost in their own thoughts.
That's why you guys weren't drinking together.
You truly are the sharpest of wicks, M'Lord.
I was merely curious as to how long they could continue ingesting such amounts.
I get it, but...
...
...
...
*Beep*
The three flinched at the same time.
I don't think it's my phone.
Me neither.
... It's mine.
Yulha answers her phone.
What.
Loud noises come from Yulha's phone.
Why are you yelling...! Privaty, calm down and pull yourself together. You're not making sense.
What did they do this time?
What?! Reduce the budget... they're cra...
Hah... Forget it. Probably just trying to get on our nerves.
I'll take care of it first thing tomorrow. Don't worry about it and just go to sleep.
Yulha hangs up the phone. Her annoyance is clear.
Haaaah...
...
...
Without saying a word, Brid fills Yulha's glass.
... Thanks.
Yulha takes a swig.
*Beep*
!!
!!
... It's me this time.
Brid answers her phone.
Yes. Speaking.
Loud noises come from Brid's phone.
Soline got into an accident again... I see. I'll tell her to be more careful.
Yes. I'm sorry. Don't worry. Yes. I'm...
I can hear the other end hang up.
... Sorry.
...
...
Without saying a word, Mana fills Brid's glass.
Thanks...
Brid takes a swig.
*Beep*
!!
Yulha and Brid stare at Mana.
Looks like it's my turn.
Mana answers her phone.
Yes... Speak...
There's a sound coming from the phone.
Hey, what are you doing?! Where are you?!
Where's that research report you said you'd give me?!
Uh... Syuen, I believe that report is due next week.
You expect me to wait an entire week? I want it on my desk tomorrow!
That's not even possible...
I don't care! Do what you have to do!
I can hear the other end hang up.
...
...
...
Without saying a word, Yulha fills Mana's glass.
Thanks...
Mana takes a swig.
Life sure is tough...
I hear you.
Haaaah...
All three fill their glasses and continue drinking silently.
...
...
Most unfortunate indeed.
I originally intended on joining their party, but on second thought, I may refrain from doing so.
Haha... poor unfortunate souls.
This is precisely why it is best to live one's life free from all earthly ties.
Wouldn't you agree?
I'm an employee myself.
That's right! You work under the Central Government, do you not? I almost forgot.
Well, that's one more unfortunate soul I suppose!
Here, drink up.
Scarlet hands me a glass.
...
I drink from the glass.
It tastes... full of life.
Haaaah...
3. No More Tests
71 linesI can't remember the last time I got well and truly drunk.
My stomach is in knots, and the room is spinning.
Bel... ver
Urp...
Believer.
Ugh...
Believer!
... Rapunzel?
No, I'm not.
Felt like it.
Is there anything bothering you?
No.
Yes.
Well, that's good. As long as nothing bad has happened...
Although I don't know what led to you ending up like this...
...
don't you think this is a bit excessive?
You're a major liability now!
I swear, sometimes I feel you're doing this to me on purpose...
You're incredibly vulnerable now! If I were to... with you...
Then we'd... and then...
Oh yes, give it to me!
... Rapunzel?
Oh! Wha... is someone calling me?
What were you thinking about just now?
No... Nothing!
I was just wondering what it'd be like to be with you alone and doing this... and that...
Let's do it then.
Huh?
Are you sure you know what I had in mind?
... Aaaah!
No, no! I must rid my mind of these sinful delusions.
You're so plastered, that you've lost control of your faculties.
Here, I'll hold you up...
Rapun... zel...
My head feels like it weighs a ton, so I put it on Rapunzel's shoulder.
*Jingle*
Hey, you!
Huh?
Su... Su... Sugar.
!
Aw, you poor thing.
Why can't you just carry this booze bag home?
That shouldn't be a big deal for you.
I'm afraid if I get any closer, I won't be able to control myself. I may end up doing something... scandalous.
Please, have mercy and help me.
*Sigh* Doesn't sound like I have much of a choice.
I'll bring Black Typhoon around and take this poor sap home.
Th... Thanks...
Sugar lifts me up, and I suddenly feel sick.
*Retching noises*
Don't even think about spewing on Black Typhoon!
I don't care what you have to do, just hold it in!
Will I ever have a day free of temptation...?
Still, at least I got Believer out of a tight spot...
...
As the sound of Rapunzel's voice fades away, I blackout.
4. Live Bar
86 linesI drop by the bar to quench my thirst.
Are you alone?
Who?
There. Up on the stage.
Looking at where Dolla is pointing, I spot Noise and Laplace.
Now that's an odd combination.
They've been trying for a while now to compose a heroic theme song.
They were making a real racket a second ago, but they've quietened down a bit.
I think at this point there should be something like bambambabam!
Babababam!! Yeah, that's great. Then the word "hero" with some reverb!
Bambambabam! Babababam!! Herooooo!!
I spoke too soon.
No, no, no. That's no good. You've been asking for something grand and powerful. It's all so one-note.
Great songwriting comes from a deft balancing of strength and vulnerability.
A hero has to be strong! There should be no weakness!
We're making a song! You asked me to make a song!
That's no different than what you said a few minutes ago!
...
All I wanted was to drink in peace after the tough negotiations I had today.
Instead, I get this.
I hate to ask,
but is there any way you can make them be quiet?
If they don't shut their mouths soon, I'll shut it for them.
I'll have a try.
I approach Noise and Laplace.
How about Bboobboobboom! Boobbooroobooboom! Bbeebboribbeebba!
Are you even trying to make a song at this point?
Laplace. Noise.
Hey there, Birdie!
Producer?
Could you keep it dow...
Birdie! It's good that you're here. You can help me out with this song I'm writing.
Yeah! I'm sure you'll be able to help us out.
You've got an ear for music.
Right, you've got some talent in this area.
...
It's embarrassing to admit, but I don't have any idea what I'm doing! I think I may have finally found something that a hero can't do.
Can you imagine how relieved I am to see you?!
Can you look at this section? No matter what we do with it, it always feels like we're coming in too strong...
All right, let's just get this over with.
...
I sense someone glaring in my direction.
Listen you guys, now's not the right time to be doing this.
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??
...
Ah, right!
We totally forgot about the main idea behind the song! Everyone knows that's the first step of songwriting.
What a rookie mistake on my part.
I've still got a long way to go...
I knew you'd figure it out, Producer.
I'm not exactly sure what just happened, but you're the best, Birdie!
Yes! Amazing!
No, what I mean is...
Come on, let's keep going! We're in the zone!
Right! We can't stop now!
...
Booboom Beebop! Booboom Beebop! Like that?
Perfect flow!
Then after connecting it with Bbaalalaal...
Save it for another time, you two.
??
??
Would you keep it down? You're so loud, people across town can probably hear you.
...
...
Oh my gosh... I must be losing my mind doing this here of all places.
I was so focused that I didn't even realize it.
We can work on the rest in the theater. Laplace, follow me.
Sorry. I'll buy you a drink next time.
As Noise and Laplace leave, a wonderful silence falls over the bar.
...
...
Come here and sit beside me.
I sit beside Dolla.
*Gulp, gulp*
Drinks are on me.
Thanks.
5. No Fear of Failure
122 lines*Jingle*
As I walk into the bar, I see Pepper and Blanc sitting together, drinking.
Hey, Commander.
If you don't mind, Blanc, I'm the one who called him over.
If you're feeling blue, I think the Commander might be able to help you more than a doctor. That's not to say that a doctor is useless...
...
What happened?
Oh, it's nothing!
Blanc, what did I tell you? You have to speak up whenever you're having trouble.
It's not healthy to keep everything bottled up inside.
There's no need for any forced smiles.
No one can be happy 24/7.
What on earth is going on?
Did you get dumped?
Did you and Noir have a tiff?
Right... how silly of me to assume.
It's not that!
Hell would freeze over before Noir and I got into a shouting match.
If you must know,
I made a mistake during today's rehearsal.
We've got a big show coming up tomorrow.
You, make a mistake? I don't believe it.
Everyone makes mistakes.
Sorry...
It was just a rehearsal, wasn't it?
What happened, exactly?
I have to whirl around while I'm at the top of the pole.
It's supposed to be the grand finale, but I keep screwing up.
I always slip right off the pole!
No matter how many times I try,
I keep falling off at the same spot.
The big show is tomorrow.
I didn't have any problems before, and now I can't pull it off to save my life. I can't believe this!
...
Why don't you try again in here?
... Huh? In here?
Sure. There's a pole right over there.
Good idea! Why don't you give it a try?
I think you're so worried about making a mistake,
that you're psyching yourself out.
Just relax and don't think about it too much.
Blanc walks to the front of the stage.
Blanc begins to climb up the pole.
So far so good. Her performance is flawless.
*Whew*
!!
Arrghh!
*Clap*
Although Blanc almost slips off, she manages to grab the pole quickly with both of her hands.
*Whew*
*Whew*
She successfully completes the finishing move, herself and the pole united as one.
Wow... awesome.
You've got that right.
You did great!
What matters most is that you didn't run away from your fears. Instead, you faced them head on.
If you'd kept evading it out of fear, you'd have never gotten past this stumbling block.
I'm sure it will.
Thanks again for all the help.
Don't mention it.
After all, what are doctors for?
Although I would like to reiterate:
Whenever you're upset about something, just say so.
The same goes for when you're feeling sad.
To confide in others is the bravest thing of all. If you keep everything to yourself, no one will ever know how much you're struggling.
*Buzz*
Looks like I've got a patient waiting for me. Gotta go.
The Commander and I can't wait to check out your show tomorrow, Blanc.
Nicely done today.
Okay! Noir and I will be sure to put on a killer show for you guys.
Peppers leaves the bar in a hurry.
Feeling better?
Yep! Thanks to you.
If I had bungled that move again,
I'd have had to change the movements or ask Noir for help.
I'm glad you pulled it off.
Blanc leaps out of her chair.
I can't believe I let my emotions get the best of me.
I've gotta work hard for this upcoming show.
I was just a bit nervous since I'd never experienced anything like that before.
You and Pepper really saved my skin.
Noir has been worried sick, even though I told her not to. I've gotta get back and tell her that I'm all better.
But before I go...
*Kiss*
!!
A small thank-you for listening to my troubles.
Go get 'em, tiger.
You betcha.
Don't forget to come to the show tomorrow. I'll be more motivated knowing you're there.
Wouldn't miss it for the world.
Blanc heads out of the bar, beaming from ear to ear.
The next day, Blanc's show is a resounding success, garnering widespread critical acclaim.
6. What Makes a Good Drink?
98 lines*Ring*
Hello, Mister.
Are you two here to grab some, too?
Yeah, Rosanna invited us.
She tried the drink I was having
and said I should be having something better,
so she's whipping me up something personally.
I didn't expect Rosanna to care about me so much!
That's not why I'm making you a drink.
Huh? It's not?
Of course not,
you nincompoop.
It's simply that as an alcohol connoisseur, I couldn't stand and watch you drink such mop water.
I felt embarrassed for you,
so I wanted to show you what real drinks should taste like.
Would you like to try some too, Mister?
I like to consider myself an amateur mixologist.
Sure, I'll try some.
Rosanna begins to mix the drinks with a series of flamboyant hand motions.
It's certainly fascinating to watch.
*Tap*
Here, you try yours first, Mister.
In front of me, Rosanna places a cocktail glass containing a dark brown liquid.
*Gulp*
What do you think?
It's a bit bitter...
It has a very refined taste.
Really?
You seem to prefer less bold flavors.
Duly noted.
That's precisely what I was going for.
I knew you'd have good taste.
A quality cocktail like this isn't wasted on you.
*Tap*
This one's for you.
Thanks!
*Gulp*
Poooooooooooooof!!
*Gulp*
Pooooof!
Moran pushes Rosanna to the side and steps behind the bar.
Don't tell me you're planning on making your own?
It better be.
Moran samples the different alcohols and mixers that are available, and then starts mixing them.
*Gulp*
Blech, so sour.
*Gulp*
That's more like it!
*Tap*
All done, have a try.
The drink Moran slides our way has a vivid color.
*Gulp*
Well?
It's very sweet and fruity.
It's almost cloyingly sweet...
As it should.
I made it by mixing all the different fruit-flavored liqueurs together.
This kind of flavor is more my speed.
Really?
Maybe I should have used more bitter liqueurs.
I tried to make a drink that I knew I'd like.
Hmm...
*Gulp*
Blech!
Hey! What are you spitting it out for?
I knew this would happen.
This tastes like a kid's drink.
Who in the world would want something this sugary when they want a stiff drink?
There's not an ounce of depth to this thing.
Now beat it.
Rosanna yanks Moran out from behind the bar.
I'll mix another drink, just wait.
As the hours go on, the two continue their cocktail confrontation.
*Gulp*
*Gulp*
This tastes like I'm gargling with sugar water!
It's an insult to the very concept of alcohol.
...
I decide to leave these two to their drink-based battle and head out.
7. Cocktail Practice
122 linesToday really took a toll on me,
so I really want a drink right now.
*Jingle*
Are you two bartending tonight?
Indeed, you are correct.
Um... just Ade, really. I'm not really qualified to be called a bartender just yet.
I'm supposed to bartend for the next show, but I don't know the first thing about making drinks,
so I was having Ade show me the ropes...
I didn't know you were good at making cocktails, Ade.
Regrettably, I don't know all that many.
I have acquired only some fundamentals, for the customers who enjoy the hard stuff.
Given Noir's employment at Coin Rush,
she's already familiar with the alcohol types and brands, so I think she'll catch on quickly.
Cocktails rely heavily on the precise ingredient ratios, so you can attain a marvelous taste by simply memorizing the recipe.
In fact,
Master has arrived just in time. Would it not be fitting to make him a drink, Noir?
Wh-what?!
That sounds nice.
B-but...
You've devoted yourself wholeheartedly to learning today, so I am confident in you.
Of course.
Okay...
I-I'll try and put what Ade taught me to good use.
Is there anything from the menu that you'd like?
Whatever you're most confident in making.
Whatever you find most challenging.
How about...
A Rainbow Peach?
You created the cocktail effortlessly before, particularly given its short list of ingredients and straightforward ratios.
*Clank clank*
The highly strung Noir starts to mix the drink with a look of intense focus.
After a while,
she creates a sweet-looking pinkish cocktail.
*Clank clank*
The highly strung Noir starts to mix the drink with a look of intense focus.
After a while,
she creates a shot with many layers.
This one has a lot of ingredients, and it's difficult to layer them perfectly, so I screwed up a couple of times before...
I hope you enjoy it.
Noir and Ade both look at me with differing amounts of nervousness.
I cautiously take a sip of the cocktail.
*Sip*
... It's delicious!
R-really?!
It has a harmonious blend of alcohol and fruity notes.
It really is absolutely perfect, and I'm one happy camper.
Well done, Noir.
Would you like to have a sip, Ade?
Ade accepts the glass from my hand and sips a small mouthful.
*Sip*
Er...
Wouldn't you be intrigued to know what your creation tastes like?
*Sip*
Please, we wouldn't have gotten anywhere if it weren't for your hard work.
In any case, let us call it a day.
Would you care for another drink, Master?
Sure, I'd hate to come and only have one.
Very well then, may I have the pleasure of preparing one for you this time?
Yes, please!
*Swish*
*Shake shake*
*Pour*
Here is your drink.
Ade skillfully makes a cocktail and pushes it in front of me.
*Sip*
...!
To my surprise, the flavor is remarkably distinct and smooth.
Judging by your widened eyes, I'm relieved to see that my choice resonates with your discerning taste.
Hmm? Noir, you're slurring your sentences...
Noir begins to stagger before toppling toward Ade.
Oh my!
*Crash*
Ade! Noir!
Fear not, I have caught her.
It appears that she is quite a lightweight.
It was no wonder she refrained from tasting any of the drinks she made.
I should have been more observant... It's the kind of lapse a maid should never allow.
Ugh... I-I'm sorryyy...
I'll take her back to her room.
All right.
Very well.
Noir will be acting as the bartender next week, so do take a moment to come at your convenience.
As you can see, she has diligently devoted her efforts to it.
As she speaks, Ade stares at Noir with a caring expression.
As I leave the Trendy Bar, I check next week's schedule.
I must admit... I could have used another drink or two.
8. The Rabbit Bartender's Bitter Concoction
97 lines*Ring*
With some free time, I stop by the bar to enjoy a drink.
It's not fair!
I hear a commotion inside the bar.
I'm in my third year! Why can't I drink?
Rei? What are you doing here?
Huh? Oh, hey Teacher.
I keep telling these guys that I'm a junior, but they're saying I can't be in here without a guardian!
What do you want to go inside for?
I heard there's a special rabbit bartender coming today who can make anything.
Could you come in with me just this once?
Okay, let's go.
Woohoo, thanks Teacher!
I grab Rei's hand and we enter the bar.
Hey, Master.
Are you the "rabbit bartender" everyone's talking about?
Hehe, I sure am. I decided to dress up in my bunny outfit and be a bartender for a day.
In that case, could I have a cocktail?
Sure, coming right up!
Oh, hi Rei!
Wow, a genuine rabbit bartender...
Hehe, how do I look? Do I look good?
You bet!
It was definitely worth coming all the way down here.
Ahem, I mean...
This is your first time here, isn't it, Teacher? Here, allow me.
I'll have the usual, bartender, and make it a stiff one. Stronger and more bitter than Teacher's.
Sure thing.
Soda... You know you can't give her alcohol, right?
Hehe, of course.
Don't forget that I'm a professional maid. I'm prepared for situations like this.
Soda begins to mix the drinks.
*Swish*
Here's a special concoction I prepared just for you, Rei.
It appears... to be a regular glass of orange juice.
It's even decorated with little rabbit ears!
So cute!
Rabbit-themed Orange Juice made by a rabbit bartender. It doesn't get any better than this.
Rei always has had a soft spot for cute things.
It only makes sense, since she's so cute herself.
No way, you two are reading me totally wrong.
I'm a junior now. I'm too old to be fangirling about cute things. That's why I'm drinking something even stiffer than what Teacher is having.
If you say so. Anyway, enjoy it.
How's the taste?
Blech...
Blech?
??
Urgh...
R-Rei? Are you okay?
But... you specifically mentioned you wanted something bitter. That's why I incorporated orange peels into it.
Ugh... I didn't know you had it out for me.
Hey! That's not what's going on here!
I came all the way out here to see you, and this is what you do to me?
J-just a moment, I'll make you another...
*Slip*
Whaaa!
Soda hastily moves to grab Rei's juice, and in the process...
*Craaaash*
accidentally tips the glass over and spills it all over Rei's face.
I'm so sorry! Here, let me wipe it off...
...
The situation is quickly falling apart.
Soda, you calm Rei down. I'll clean up the floor.
Of-of course! Wait just a moment!
*Wipe wipe*
I bend down and wipe the juice off the floor.
Hehe?
I look up from the floor to see Soda embracing Rei.
Hehe... the rabbit bartender is hugging me. So soft and fluffy...
Really? That's awfully mature of you.
Naturally.
I even received a pat on my head and a compliment...
I'm gonna go and brag about it to Ein and Zwei, hehehe!
I'm really sorry about all this.
*Hug*
!!!
Soda hugs Rei even tighter.
A flustered Soda and Rei, who's thoroughly soaked but over the moon. What a sight to behold.
Hehehehehe.
As long as Rei is happy, I suppose that's all that matters.
9. Drunk Customer
116 lines*Ring*
Hey! Hey!
...?
I can hear a commotion inside the bar.
Why can't I do it?!
Are you going to keep your promise?
I want one more round!
Rouge and Moran are sitting opposite each other at a table in the bar.
What are you two up to?
You came to a bar to play cards?
Moran had a bit too much to drink,
and so I suggested she head back to sleep it off, but she wouldn't lis...
Rouge said if I lose this game, then I have to stop protesting and leave.
She challenged me!
I can't back down from that!
... I'm starting to understand why she told you to head back.
Huh? What?
... Nothing.
Anyway, let's continue.
Rouge lays out the cards on the table.
The rules are the same as before. You just need to find the cards with the same pattern.
I'll give you ten attempts.
If you can find all the matching pairs within ten attempts, then you win.
If you can't, I win.
Ten attempts may sound like a lot, but it's not in reality, so be careful when choosing which cards to flip.
Are you ready?
Ready!
Moran confidently flips a card.
... Huh?
9 attempts left.
Wait.
?!
Rouge flips over the cards that have been laid out.
Every card here has a matching pair.
Certainly seems to be legit.
Shall we continue?
All right, fine. This one's gonna be it!
...
I thought for sure those two were matching...
One more time!
Sure. Let's keep going.
I can't believe this!
This doesn't make any sense! How can I not find a single matching pair?
Am I really that bad at this?
Are you giving up?
Never! One more round!
A moment later.
Are you okay, Moran?
Moran shuffles off as if her soul has left her body.
She left.
That she did.
She seemed to be in such a good mood before. I feel bad that I seem to have ruined her day.
Did you think she'd cause trouble if she kept going?
Yes.
She was hooting and hollering something fierce.
I was worried that it might have made the other customers uncomfortable.
So that was your way of handling the matter quietly.
It's a method I often use when dealing with drunk people at the bar.
When people are inebriated, their judgment becomes hazy. It becomes hard to distinguish the complex patterns on the cards.
A professional way of handling the situation, as expected from you.
*Ring*
No, absolutely not! I won't stand for it!
You're back?
I thought it over
and leaving like this doesn't sit right with me!
I have to win at least one round!
Have you sobered up?
...
...
What should we do?
For those who are as persistent as her, I have another method.
All right, please come this way.
*Swoosh swoosh swoosh*
Okay, let's begin.
All right, let's go!
First... This one and this one!
Huh? A circle and a... square? Were the patterns this simple before?
I swear there were all sorts of funky patterns before...
You have 10 seconds left.
Wait, there wasn't a rule like that before.
W-wait a second! Don't rush me!
In the new game, Moran is able to find the matching cards easily,
which seems to fill her with immense joy.
Hahaha! You see that?!
Ah, I feel good now!
All right then, I'm heading back. See you later, Cadet!
She is utterly clueless that this was Rouge's intention all along.
10. Suspicious Deal
120 lines*Jingle*
It's been a stressful day.
I just want to find a quiet corner where no one will notice me and have a drink in peace.
...?
Off at the table in the furthest corner, I notice a familiar face.
Quency?
Sorry. What are you doing here, anyway?
I'm infiltrating the bar to make a deal.
When it comes to these sneaky deals, there's no better place than a dimly lit bar.
Isn't your outfit a bit suspicious?
What are you talking about?
Don't you know anything about blending in?
This is leagues better than a prison jumpsuit.
Who are you doing business with?
If you're so curious, why don't you stick around? They'll be here soon.
...
I think I'll take Quency up on her offer and wait around.
Soon after.
Is this the place?
There you are!
Nice to see you. I didn't expect to encounter such a high-profile criminal outside the Rehabilitation Center.
?
What are you doing here with her, Client?
I just happened to be passing by.
... All right. As long as you don't tell anyone about what you've seen.
We don't have much time, so let's get straight to it.
Do you have the information?
Of course.
I heard it inside the Rehabilitation Center with my own ears, so I can guarantee that it's reliable.
No. What, don't you trust me?
You know full well how much all the other prisoners
at the Rehabilitation Center trust yours truly.
... I'll give you that.
All right then, out with it.
Let's see what's so shocking that
it has to be delivered verbally.
Quency leans closer to Dora's ear and whispers.
Hehe. Waddya think about that?
If this is true... this is revelatory information.
Absolutely.
*Thud*
Dolla places a heavy black bag on the table.
You can check it.
*Click*
Well, no matter how much we stuffed in there, this is still a profitable transaction for us.
From where I am, I can't see the contents of the bag.
What's this information that's apparently so sensational?
Sorry, Client. Even if it's you, I can't disclose that information.
The foundation of any business deal is trust.
Very nice! You're a reliable individual.
... Fine.
Bye.
There wasn't anything shady about that deal, was there?
Of course not. What do you take Dolla and me for?
All right, that's a relief at least.
Heroic ambush!
*Boooom*
Something comes plummeting towards us from up above at near supersonic speed.
Hahahahaha!
Matis?! How did they know about this?
Instructor, I've gotta hide! You take care of the bag, please!
Quency rapidly ducks under the table and disappears into the shadows.
A seedy bar, two shady individuals dressed in black, and a large bag being exchanged between them?
Clearly, some disreputable dealings are afoot!
Are you okay, Birdie?
Where did those dastardly villains who kidnapped you go?
... They all ran off.
Blast! Their clothing allowed them to blend into the surroundings, so I didn't get a proper look at their faces.
That sneaky swine!
Laplace approaches the large black bag that Quency left behind.
...!
It's quite heavy.
Such is the weight of all the honest blood, sweat, and tears those villains have stolen from honest people.
I will return this to whomever it was no doubt stolen from.
*Click*
*Clattter*
Huh?
Bottle caps?
A cascade of bottle caps spills out from the black bag.
You really did pack all that I asked for.
Well, no matter how much we stuffed in there, this is still a profitable transaction for us.
If they were villains, at least they were conscious about recycling.
Laplace bends down to pick up the bottle caps.
Eep!
Hmm? What was that sound?
Laplace moves towards the table to look under it.
!!
Aaaaaagh!
What is it, Birdie?!
I stepped on a bottle cap.
Damn, those dastardly villains! This must have been part of their plan!
This is an emergency! Someone is in danger!
Laplace picks me up and starts running.
...
Quency quietly puts the bottle caps back into the bag and slips into the darkness.
11. After-Work Gathering
139 linesAfter receiving a message from Mana telling me she was having a drink, I head to the Trendy Bar.
*Ring*
Mana, I'm her...
!!
I was just thinking about you, Commander, and here you are, right in front of me!
I'm not dreaming, am I?
...
Upon arriving at the bar, I find Yulha, Brid, and Mana all hammered.
Hehe, it's good see... seeing you again, Newbie. It's been a hot minute.
*Hicc* Yes, cheers to you, Mana!
You're the reason why we've all gathered here today!
What's going on?
That's because no one told me.
No excuses! Anyway, I'll only tell you this once, so listen carefully.
M-me too! I'll let you know.
I've got your back.
There's a whole bunch I can't tell you for security reasons, but this I can tell you.
Why is Yulha the one explaining?
Mana seems to be the focus here, so why can't she ex...
Silence!
... Fine.
Let's see, let's see... where should I start?
I listen closely to Yulha's slurred explanation.
So to summarize, the reason for all this drinking tonight
is because Mana felt upset about not being praised enough?
Precisely. Looks like I did a nice job explaining!
...
I have emotions too, and so there are days where I need some praise.
Especially on days like today, when the results are exceptional! And my presentation went perfectly!
I worked on this project for three months, you know.
And it was perfect!
So, just for today, couldn't someone say, "Well done" at least once?
How... How could everyone just move on without a single compliment...?
...
No no, you're perfectly justified in wanting to complain! They say that praise is a panacea.
I'm dying for some encouraging words myself, but Privaty and Admi give me nothing. You know how sad that makes me?
I'm in the same boat. It's not easy...
...
Newbie.
Don't ever hold back on the accolades! Got that?
A single compliment can be a source of inexhaustible strength for someone.
I've always been good about giving compliments.
I know, and I'm saying to keep it up.
*Sigh*...
Tod... Today is all about praising Mana bunches and bunches.
Sorry?
And you're great at what you do.
You're also super smart!
And you're cool.
Come on, Commander, aren't you going to compliment Mana?
Yeah, you should join in, Newbie... *Hicc*!
Oh, I didn't realize I was supposed to be joining.
You're very pretty, Mana.
You're very... um...
... Can you not think of a single nice thing to say to me?
Not at all. It's that there are so many positive things to say, I can't choose which.
Because you're simply perfect.
!!
Hey, are you okay, Mana? Your face is all red.
The three of you seem to meet often.
Oh yeah, we do gather fairly often.
To drink?
We don't just drink.
We commiserate about our worktime joys and sorrows.
And on the struggles of being a working stiff!
I see.
I don't think it's a good idea for them to keep drinking.
I should send them home.
I think that's enough for tonight, ladies.
What? Did you just tell us to stop drinking?
What did you say, Commander?
Care to repeat that?
Almost at once, Yulha, Brid, and Mana speak with crystal-clear enunciation and glare at me with icy stares.
Er... nothing. I meant that... it looks like you all need some more snacks.
Would you like me to order more?
That's more like it. I knew you were sensible, Newbie.
You're the best, Commander.
If only everyone else at the lab were like you. How wonderful that would be...
...
A quote for the ages! Brilliant!
...
The trio continue to drink for the next few hours.
Soon after.
Oh boy, I think I... I think I'm getting a bit tipsy.
You've been plastered this entire time.
What do you mean?! I was perfectly fine before.
I feel a heck of a lot better now, thanks to you all.
Right, right. Let's hurry home.
*Bang*!
Zzzzz...
Um, Yulha...
*Bang*!
Zzzzz...
Oh, for crying out loud.
*Bang*!
Zzzzz...
Is this for real?
Wake up.
Zzzzz...
Zzzzz...
Zzzzz...
I said wake up!
No matter how much I try, no one moves an inch.
*Sigh*... I could use a drink myself right about now.
12. Bunny Girl Afterparty
108 linesI have plans to meet Ade and Milk today, so I hurry toward the bar.
*Zing*
Sorry, I'm late.
Sorry, I got held up at work.
Welcome, Master. I've been awaiting your arrival.
Countless bottles are scattered across the table.
... Looks like you've had quite a bit already.
Hehe, fret not, for I am as well as ever.
By the way, what's with your outfits?
Wha...? W-well that's 'cause of you...
Phew, finally, it's over.
Hey, guys, you up for an afterparty later?
Ah...! That sounds wonderful.
Count me in.
Would be nice to see it again at the afterparty.
Huh...? Wh-what did you say?!
It's a bunny girl afterparty, so of course you wear a bunny outfit.
... Anyway, she probably won't wear it.
... Well, I guess I'll think about it.
...
I didn't expect you'd actually wear it...
... I must admit, I was momentarily deceived.
... Sorry, I feel really bad about this.
But really, why'd you drink so much?
How am I supposed to keep my cool in this thing?!
You didn't show up for ages, and I was about to die of embarrassment. So yeah, I had to drink a little!
Huh? I'm perfectly fine, okay?!
An-and besides, who's worrying about who here?
Ade, you drank just as much as I did!
Th-that may be so, but...
C'mon, sit your butt down, Pal! Let's go at it together!
Cheers!
Cheers!
Cheers.
*Gulp gulp*
Ahh.
Hoho. An evening drink with everyone is quite the delight.
Hahaha, Pal! Come on over and have another!
The number of empty bottles on the table keeps piling up,
but Ade's face remains unchanged.
On the other hand...
Mmm... Ugghh...
... Milk, you're getting pretty drunk.
*Thud*
Milk falls face-down onto the table.
... My goodness.
*Rustle*
Ade pulls out a blanketโfrom somewhere I have no ideaโand gently drapes it over Milk.
... I do hope this will keep her comfortable until she awakens.
You seem perfectly fine, Ade.
I simply cannot allow myself to be the first to succumb, certainly not before Master or Miss Milk.
How are you feeling, Master?
Yeah, let's drink a little more.
...
!!
... I must have dozed off for a bit.
I open my eyes and see Milk slumped over the table.
Zzzzz...
Where's Ade?
U-ugh...
?
I hear someone's voice near my ear.
While it delights me that you wish to lean on me so, Master...
y-you are just a bit too close at the moment...
i-if you might step back just a little...!
Oh, sorry...
No, I should be the one thanking you. It's been a while since I had this much fun.
Hmm?
... If the opportunity arises again, I would be delighted to serve you in this manner once more...
*Bang!*
*Thud*
...
... I should probably head back.
Understood, Master.
Ade scoops Milk up into her arms.
Ade...!
Hoho. Please, don't be too surprised.
I may have had a bit to drink, but carrying a young lady is no trouble at all.
No, it's just... lifting Milk so suddenly might...
Mmm... Ugghh...
Ah, Miss Milk, have you regained consciousness?
Ugh... Ugh.
Ugh?
...
After sobering up, Milk apologizes.
Meanwhile, Ade and I spend quite a while cleaning up the mess Milk left behind.
13. The Dangers of Alcohol
128 lines*Jingle*
Th-th-there you are!
You're here early.
I c-c-couldn't possibly be late to an appointment with you...
Uh, Label. What is all this?
The table is lined with various drinks.
You're not planning on drinking all of this, are you?
Of c-course not! I just d-d-didn't know what kind of alcohol you like.
So I b-b-bought as much as I could...
It's my f-f-first time... d-drinking with someone...
A-and...
After we've h-had enough in our system... and you're d-drunk, hehe... hehehe...
What was that? I couldn't hear you very well.
*Jingle*
!!
Folkwang?
Did you come here to drink?
Well...
Not exactly.
I was walking by, but got so hot that I had to stop in and cool off for a second.
Are you here to drink?
Yeah.
Oh, I see. Well, have fun!
Folkwang says goodbye and heads to another corner of the bar.
*Huff... huff...*
Something wrong, Label?
N-n-no.
I was a little n-n-nervous... that we would end up drinking with someone else.
N-now, shall we start d-d-drinking...? Hehe... Hehehe...
Sure.
What should we try first?
I-I want to try th-this whisky called Black Velvet.
I heard it has the highest alcohol content...
Are you sure it's okay to start with something so strong?
*Pour*
Label pours the drinks.
C-c-can we toast before drinking...?
Of course.
Ch-cheeโ
Just a moment!
*Gasp!*
Is that Black Velvet?
It is.
Would you like a sip?
Folkwang takes my glass and has a sip.
Ahhh...
That really hits the spot. I haven't had a drink these last few days because of the tournament.
!!
You've got Honey Bloom too?
I like to drink that sometimes...
It's especially nice when you drink on the rocks. Super refreshing.
It's kinda hard to find, actually. I wouldn't have expected to see it here.
I didn't realize you liked to drink.
Oh, it's not that I like to drink. I only do it occasionally.
Uh... D-do you mind if I join you?
You've got pretty much all my favorites here.
Hm... Are you okay with it, Label?
*Huff... huff...*
I-if I say no... it will make things awkward, right...?
Looks like I have no choice... I'll need to g-get this person... d-drunk first...
...
And so, Folkwang naturally joins the table.
Here, try this one too, Label.
Wh-wh-what is this?
It's a whisky called Midnight Ember, but it's not too strong. It's delicious.
And after that, how about a little Golden Breeze?
We share the alcohol laid out on the table.
A short while later...
I can't tell how much time has passed.
I... I'm at my limit...
*Thud*
Label!
Label collapses onto the table.
...
... Are you okay?
*Hiccup*
Hehehe... Hehehe...
Yes... I'm okay.
Whew... I wanted to d-d-drink...
alone with you...
I'm j-just sad because it didn't go as planned...
And I, and I g-g-got drunk first...!
...
... Label starts talking to an empty bottle on the table instead of me.
...
Coach...
??
Now that I drank all that stuff...
I feel so hot... And why is my head spinning...?
Is it because I didn't take my supplements...?
!!
I check the bottle Folkwang drank from.
ABV: 40%
... Oh no.
*Hug*
!!
Folkwang hugs Label.
Eeeeeeek...!
D-d-did...
D-d-did...you just hug me...?!
Ahh... Ph-physical touch... fueled by alcohol... is even more thrilling!
*Thud*
Label faints.
*Poke, poke*
Coach? Are you sleeping?
Why does your chest feel so soft and squishy today, Coach...? Also, it's not at all cool or refreshing...
I'm sleepy... Coach, let me borrow your chest...
... I want to go home.
14. The Power of a Bunny Cocktail
102 linesAt Sin's request, I head to Trendy Bar.
*Jingle*
Oh, Instructor, you're here.
Yeah. Why'd you call me here?
I'll be working as a bunny girl bartender for a while,
so I thought it'd be nice to have a signature cocktail of my own.
Do you mind giving it a try and telling me what you think?
Sure.
Sin slides a glass toward the Commander.
Thanks for the drink.
*Gulp*
Why didn't you drink the whole thing?
I'm a little tired today, so I don't want to drink too much.
... Okay, I'll drink it all.
*Gulp, gulp*
It's a bit strong, but it's good.
Then how about we call it "Bunny Cocktail"?
Hmm... It's good,
but I don't know... It doesn't really give me bunny girl vibes.
Lost in thought, Sin mutters to herself as she starts mixing another drink.
A little while later...
This time, I went for something a little more refreshing and mellow.
*Gulp, gulp*
The drink burns as it goes down, sending warmth coursing through me.
Hck... I guess you like strong drinks, huh, Sin?
The liquor is far too strong, and the acidity is overpowering.
... This can't be called a bunny cocktail.
*Bang!*
Sin, what do you think a bunny girl is?
Hm? What's this all of a sudden?
I don't really get the bunny-girl vibe from any of these drinks.
What?
Hang on.
I'll show you what a bunny girl really is.
...?
A little while later...
*Bang*
They're cocktails inspired by all the bunny girls I've met so far.
Sin picks up a small, white cocktail and takes a big sip.
It's inspired by Blanc.
I see... perhaps I'll try another.
Sin drinks from a large glass filled with a cocktail that shimmers like an aurora.
*Gulp*
I made this cocktail with Sugar in mind.
Mm... not bad.
Sin takes another sip of the cocktail, then looks around.
... But where's my cocktail?
Huh?
I'm a bunny girl too, but it looks like mine is missing.
Er... I did. It's right here.
I quickly grab the cocktail beside me and hand it to Sin.
Hmm, is that so?
*Gulp*
Ugh... that's so bitter. I think mine might be the strongest.
Is that really how you see me, Instructor?
Oh, uh... it just means you're intense.
... Am I?
Of course!
A little while later...
Sin pushes a glass my way. There's a weird black liquid inside, with smoke curling up from it.
Here, I made this cocktail just for you, Instructor.
So, I have to drink this suspicious-looking stuff?
...
Well, what are you waiting for?
Oh, I want to try it so bad, I kinda... spaced out there for a sec, haha.
B-bottoms up...
*Gulp*
Ugh... this tastes really...
I can feel the alcohol working its way through my body.
Uh... ngh...?
The sweet scent makes my head hazy,
while the hot liquor warms me from head to toe, leaving me suddenly drowsy.
Are you all right, Instructor? You don't look so good.
O-of course, I'm...
My vision suddenly blurs, my head starts ringing, and my mind goes hazy.
For a moment, I think I hear Sin's voice.
This... really is... the perfect bunny girl cocktail.
*Thud*
Hmm... I think I'd better save this drink for later.
I might find another use for it someday.
I should tweak my bunny cocktail based on Instructor's recipe!
A few days later, people start raving about Sin's signature bunny cocktail, and Trendy Bar stays packed with customers.



