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Fricle's Story
Fricle and I ransack a fugitive's hideout. Fricle tuts and scoops everything up, but secretly keeps one document to herself. I wonder what it is... Let's ask.
6 scenes, 423 lines
1. (Aspiring) Heir Information Collection
76 lines(Aspiring) Heir Information Collection
Sprite Palace
Yooo! Fricle! Working hard?!
Fricle visits Sprite Kingdom on a diplomatic mission. When I go to pay her a visit, I find her preparing to go out.
Oh, going somewhere?
Oh, good timing, Master. Follow me.
Where are we going?!
Sprite Village
Huh! Heeey! You should at least tell me where we're going!
Fricle ignores me and leaves. I quickly follow after her all the way to some basement in a deserted area.
Basement
*Cough, cough* Urgh, it's so dusty. What are we doing here?
Stop asking questions and get down here.
The only thing down here is the baseme—
Welcome, Lady Fricle!
Yes, yes. And the others?
Huh? Who are you...?
Eek! Let go! Let go of me!
And what's that? Why are there witches here?!
They're escaped convicts from Witch Kingdom. They need to be captured and extradited at some point. Fortunately, you've become a witness in case I need to do that later.
...What? Don't use me for your wicked plans...! And what have you done here? You've brought all of your underlings?!
Are you stupid? Do you think if a diplomat brings in an armed force like this, Sprite Kingdom would just be like, "Oh, yes, welcome"?
Of course not!
Wait... Then...! Smuggled...?!
It's been a few days since we arrived!
You're just admitting to illegal activities like that?!
Sigh... So what? I came here to eliminate them in the first place. Gotta do what I gotta do.
...I thought you said that you came as a diplomat.
That's for appearances. Where there is light, there are also shadows.
Doesn't it make sense to handle unsavory tasks all at once? Work should be done efficiently.
Umm... sure.
Lady Fricle. We searched her and it seems she is the last one. However...
However?
The... I think you should take a look at the room over there for yourself.
N-No! Leave that room alon—Ow!
As soon as the door is opened, we see a location where crimes were planned.
...Wow. This is something... Just who is she...?
Hey! Don't you dare lay a hand on my collec—Ow! Why do you keep hitting me?!
Stay silent, criminal!
Wow... You were quite thorough with your plans... weren't you? What's this here... Failed attack on Belita...
Attack?! Did you just say attack?!
Arrrrrgh! Ow! S-Stop hitting me! It's not a crime to make a move for the crown as a wit—Ow!
Why you little... stop yapping!
No! Hit her more!! More!!
Lady Fricle, you can stop hitting her now. She has already blacked out.
Since she's blacked out, I will take her back to the kingdom.
The underling witch takes the unconscious witch out of the basement. After seeing them leave, Fricle fumes and starts to tear several pieces of paper off of the wall.
Wow... Throne succession attempt number 12... this one is attempt 15... Talk about being tenacious.
Hmph. They all failed anyway.
Is Belita really okay...? I never imagined that she'd be attacked so often.
Of course she's fine. I'm preventing all of these attacks.
...Whew. I guess that's a relief.
Fricle looks very dependable today.
Lemme help. Wow... There are so many.
What a vile snake. How dare she plan these...
Hey, Fricle, this is... Huh? What are you doing?
What are you putting in your pocket? Let's see... Belita poisoning attempt... Eeek!
Hold up! You just called that other girl a vile snake... Why would you try to pocket something like this?!
Oh, don't put me in the same boat as that fool. I'm taking this because I need it.
What do you need that for?! What the heck will you do with information on poisoning attempts?!
There's a list of poisons that witch tried to feed Queen Belita. See?
Urgh... That's quite the list. Hmm? They've all been noted as either ineffective or untested.
That's right. To be ready for any future events, we've got to keep track of the list of poisons that had no effect and the list of poisons that remain untested.
Hmm...
That way, we can prevent any future attempts on Queen Belita's life, and prepare antidotes in advance for the untested poisons.
You aren't planning on using these yourself later, are you...?
Well... who knows?
Anyway, this information can't be leaked to the other witches. This information should stay in my possession only.
What the heck! You're evil, pure evil! Boooo!
What's so evil about that? Preparing for the future is something that should be commended.
There's also information on the traitors here. Hehehe... Good. I'd better eliminate all of them in one go when I return.
Urgh... Fricle, you speak like a true villain. That's why everyone else criticizes you in the Witch Kingdom.
So? Why should I care about the opinions of idiots? How could those boneheads understand my great plan?
Should Queen Belita ever become unfit to lead the witches, then I must succeed her. Only I am worthy.
Of course... Queen Belita is still doing an impeccable job of leading us, so there is no need to get ahead of ourselves. But also, there's no harm in being prepared.
Fricle, you really are cold-hearted... You don't bat an eye as you call the citizens of your own kingdom "idiots"...
2. Reason for Escape
71 linesReason for Escape
Sprite Palace
Fricle, tell me the reason!!
You gotta give me more. What exactly do you mean?
Fricle responds firmly and the briars on her head writhe visibly.
Ugh. Urgh. What I'm asking is why so many of the Witch Kingdom's miscreants have escaped to other territories. Why is there such an abundance of them in Sprite Kingdom?!
...? You really don't know?
...? I don't.
Well, it's because Sprite Kingdom has the flimsiest security.
Why would you say something so scary?!
Hahaha. Fricle, I didn't know you were such a jokester.
...Me? Joking? When have I ever...?
.........
I don't joke around.
Th-Th-Then, it's true...? Sprite Kingdom's security is really the worst?
Yes. The security at the Order is rather weak as well.
...How the heck do you know that?!
Hehehe... How do you think?
No...! Y-You didn't!!!
There's no way!
You're really underestimating the sprites. It's not that bad!
...Why don't you compare it to the security of other kingdoms then?
...Werebeast Village is also lax with their security!
Even with that Tig werebeast? You call that lax?
Erm... Then, Mo-Monatium...! Ah, they're pretty serious about their security there.
That leaves us with the phantoms and the elementals... But, I mean... They just look different.
...That's true. No, but still, even the witches are different from sprites!
Appearance is not an issue... Witches and sprites are basically the same at the core, so it's easy to disguise yourself as one another.
I mean... I get how you feel, Master, but you can't deny the cold, hard facts.
Of course, my job is easier because of this. I can focus my efforts on one place and end up arresting 90% of the convicts.
Darn it! I keep telling her to strengthen the kingdom's security—No, wait.
The real issue is that they're escaping from Witch Kingdom in the first place! Wouldn't all of this be prevented if you capture them before they manage to run away?!
Tch, I thought that you wouldn't be able to catch on because you're an idiot.
Hey! So you guys are the instigators! Don't blame the security of other kingdoms, and focus on yours instead!
Hmph. Since the cat's out of the bag anyway, wanna hear the truth?
To put an end to the pointless infighting and conflict, I started to closely monitor and control their actions. But they all fled the kingdom.
How exactly did you monitor and control their actions...?
With one-on-one close surveillance. I recorded everything, from what they ate to when they went to the bathroom.
Stalking? Isn't that stalking?!
Feeble fools. How can they even think of targeting the throne with such weak determination?! No wonder they walk away with their tails between their legs!
Why are you being so hard on them?! No wonder they ran away!
Witches like Velvet, who are all brawn, need to be put in their place completely. Of course, the same goes for those who wickedly plot behind the scenes, too.
They'll only become more dangerous if left unchecked. I cannot let that pass.
Velvet is going about causing all sorts of trouble, and Posher is concocting and distributing her strange potions.
In fact, those potions are being smuggled into other kingdoms. The dignity of Witch Kingdom is at rock bottom!
Fricle furrows her eyebrows as if she's starting to get a headache and then sighs.
On the surface, Witch Kingdom seems to be the most stable, but in reality, things are a disaster.
Actually, you guys don't exactly look stable at—
Talent. That's what we lack. A talented individual who can lead this kingdom to greatness with me.
Rumors say that there's this Sage of Perpetual Snow. Someone like her would be perfect... but it's not easy finding someone like that.
Perhaps she truly is a sage? Even I have been unsuccessful at finding even the smallest clue as to her whereabouts.
Yeah... It'll be difficult to rule if there's a lack of talent—Wait, no!!
So, basically, you're saying that the reason these witches keep escaping here and there is all your fault?!
Tch.
What'll you do if they cause problems in other kingdoms?!
Well, not that I really care if they cause problems in other kingdoms, but I'm capturing them before they cause problems anyway!
...Er... I-I guess that's true...
Then there isn't a problem, right? None of these other fools have even noticed that these witches are hiding among them anyway.
Uh...
But I'm taking responsibility, am I not? So, what's the problem?
Uh... Umm. That's true... Huh? Wait. What you're saying is that...
Your visits under the guise of diplomatic missions are actually to...
...Now, you figured it out?
I told you that during my previous raid, didn't I? That I came to sweep up these escapees?
Er... Now that you mention it... I guess you... did?
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Fricle's gaze deepens. It's almost as if...
She's... taking me for a fool...!
Hmm... Seems like the Yggdrasil Order is also a lost cause... Not that it's any of my concern, anyway.
Ugh, seriously...
3. Advisors and Briars
55 linesAdvisors and Briars
Sprite Palace
*Rustle, rustle*
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*Rustle, rustle*
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What is it?! Why are you staring at me like that?!
Huh? It's nothing! Continue with what you're doing. Don't mind me. I was just caught off guard seeing you work so hard.
How rude.
Wait, no, it's a compliment...
That's a compliment? Surely you jest, Master.
...But I'm not kidding. It really looks like you're working hard right now. Very different from usual...
Oh? What's your impression of me, then?
Umm...
I... I need to choose my words wisely! I really need to choose my next words wisely...!
You appear to be just as hardworking as Amelia from Monatium.
Amelia? The elven mayor's secretary? Hmph.
So, you think I stan hard for my superior, pry into her private life, and collect merch related to her like some sort of creep?
Well, sorry to disappoint. I'm not at all like that.
Yeah, you're right. My bad. You just work really hard without fooling around.
Fricle lets out a snort as she rapidly signs documents. However, her expression shows that I've hit a nerve somehow.
Okay, I see what you think of me now.
Your enthusiasm matches that of Ner from Sprite Kingdom.
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The Ner from Sprite Kingdom that I know is a glorified nanny who always chases after the queen and nags her.
So, you view me as some sort of nag? Unfortunately, I don't recall a single time when I have scolded Her Majesty.
...Really?
...At the most, it's only been a squabble over snacks. I don't scold or rebuke Her Majesty to begin with.
Hmm. You know... Now I have a good idea of how you've been viewing me all along.
No... It's just a preconception or something that I've had of you...
Has it not occurred to you, that the mere act of comparing me to them would be an insult to me—no, Her Majesty's standing?
I mean... those guys are also hardworking, you know...
So what if they're hard-working? It's the attitude that's important!
Uh... Um...
I'm sure they work hard. That's how they've become advisors! You can't become one by being derelict in your duties.
However, their greatest flaws are their attitudes!
They lack courtesy, respect, and manners towards the one they serve!
Er...
They're merely idiots who are good at their jobs.
Comparing me to them is too great an insult. Do you wish to visit the Weekend Farm, Master?
N-No...
Fricle's thorny briars start to slowly writhe and grow.
I SAID NO! I'M SORRY!
They're probably fulfilling their roles in their own ways... But you can by no means call that normal... Hmph. No wonder their kingdoms are like that.
I don't really think Witch Kingdom is doing any better...
With the sound of a pen snapping, Fricle's thorny briars grow even larger.
Ah, please ignore me! I'm sorry! I'll shut up!
Read the room, okay?
That Fricle... It appears that her briars grow whenever she gets angry... Or is it just in my head?
I'm scared that she'll actually send me packing to the Weekend Farm if I say another word... I can't say anything... but I'm super curious...
How dare you compare me to those dunces... Ugh, I'm getting angry just thinking about it again.
The thorny briars wriggle, and yes, they grow a bit more.
Yup. I should keep my mouth shut.
4. Her and Her Briars
66 linesHer and Her Briars
Embassy Office
Hey, Fricle?
What?
Those briars of yours...
Yeah? What about them?
Don't they hurt?
...What?
No matter how I look at them, they just look like they'd be painful... How can you sit down with all of that wrapped around you...?
You surprise me quite often with the way you think, Master. You're very... different.
Uh, that's a compliment, right? Hehe.
.........
Fricle's eyebrow twitches.
It seems the Order should soon start preparing to receive their next Master.
Hey! You're taking it too far!
I mean, you thought that what I said was a compliment.
And logically, if my briars hurt, would I really wrap them around me?
That's true, I suppose.
Hmm... I suppose that makes sense.
But, is it okay if I were to ask something else...?
Hmm. One more, I suppose.
So, with all those thorns wrapped around you, how do you get into your clothes? And your briars seem to grow, so do you have to trim them? Oh, and do flowers bloom from them?
I believe I said ONE more...
Hehe... I'm just so curious...
My briars are like an extension of my body. I can control them however I want, so no trimming needed.
Same with putting on clothes, okay?
Huh? Wait, what do you mean by that?
You should think before you—sigh... never mind.
When I put clothes on, I can make them disappear.
Hey, now! That sigh of exasperation means you think I'm an annoying fool, doesn't it?!
Oh, I see you're not completely oblivious...
Nothing in this place seems logical to me...
I'll have to start from scratch when it comes to common sense here, you know...
What do you think...? Would I be asking if there were...?!
Hmm. I see.
I wouldn't go around with them wrapped around me if it hurt.
I mean, forget about differences in common sense... Can't you tell just by looking?
You're calling me clueless, aren't you?!
Fricle chuckles lightly.
Well, you're not that hopeless after all.
You're so mean! And come on, if someone walks around covered in briars, it's only natural to be curious, isn't it?
Is it? In our kingdom, not really...
Oh, now that you mention it, I did hear some grumbling when I visited Elf Kingdom.
But I didn't really pay it any heed. Honestly, I enjoyed it. Kept those idiots from getting too close to me.
Wow... what a personality. Wait, have you been calling me an idiot this whole time...?!
Hm? No one's ever commented on my personality before. How refreshing.
No way... Sigh... whatever you say, I suppose.
Sensing no further point in debating this, I raise the white flag and sink into the sofa.
Oh, right. I got some new potato chips from Elf Kingdom. Want to try some?
...Potato chips? Hmm. Well, give 'em here then.
Yeah, yeah, I know you don't like snacks, but these are potato chips, so just try them, will—huh?
Really? You want some?
Is that so strange? A bit of caloric intake is useful for productivity. Since they're potato chips, I'll give them a try.
Uh... right. Yeah, go ahead, enjoy.
I fully expect Fricle to decline, but when she readily accepts them, I hand her the potato chips. Wait...
Uh... the briars... they seem to have shrunk back a bit...
Am I just imagining it...?
What?
Oh, um... n-nothing.
Whatever.
Fricle munches contentedly on the potato chips with an expression reminiscent of a languid cat.
Maybe it's just me, but her briars seem to sway lightly in rhythm with each crunch of the potato chips in her mouth.
She seems to like them, but she's not the type to make it obvious, so it's hard to tell?
Fricle really embodies that classic witch vibe. She is a bit different from the others.
5. Work's Over
79 linesWork's Over
Embassy Office
Hey, Master. Put those documents in the blue folder.
Got it. Uh, what about the red ones?
I'll take those! They're highly classified documents regarding fugitives!
Oh... o-okay. I see you've come again, too.
Haha, as Lady Fricle's loyal subordinate, I have to help with her move! Ah, but my presence here is a secret, of course!
Sneaking in again?!
Quiet. Stop yelling and either help organize, or go stand in a corner and stay out of the way.
Wow, you're cold... so cold.
I'll take that as a compliment. A good leader should have a touch of cool detachment.
Hmph!
Ah, that was great, Lady Fricle! I really admire you!
Unbelievable. Fricle even has followers...
This way, she'll hurt me less...
Oh... I see!
Alright, I think we've organized everything regarding the fugitives. Take these back to my office.
Understood! Well then, Master, I'll see you next time!
So that you can sneak in again...? If we meet again, let it be in Witch Kingdom.
Haha! Oh, you're quite the joker, aren't you?! Goodbye!
After Fricle's underling witch takes her leave, I sigh and look around the office. It seems a lot of the organizing is done.
Phew. Looks like everything's finally organized, so I'll just take a little break—Oh, what's this?
Pick up the notebook.
This notebook doesn't seem to be categorized...
Belita's dietary habits... food preferences... first inaugural address...
The ink's not even dry on this side—Belita's birth...?
Just then, someone taps me on the shoulder.
Eeek!
Peeking into someone else's notebook? How rude.
I d-d-didn't look!
I didn't see anything!
Oh? Then what's that notebook doing in your hand? It looks wide open!
Well... the thing is... Alright, fine! I read it!
But, hey! This looks like a stalker's notebook!
What are you talking about? This is a Belita Observation Journal.
What's the difference?!
What? They're different. This is information I need to eventually follow in Belita's footsteps.
I don't see the difference based on what you wrote here!
Look! Your most recent entry.
Belita's first words and actions when she was born?! And what's with the info regarding the weather and temperature that day?!
And over here... Belita's favorite snacks from Sprite Kingdom! That's intel you gathered when you were taking care of those remnants last time. That's peak "stan" behavior, you know!
I am not a stan.
How, exactly?
Master, look closely at the notebook, will you?
I have already...
Every single detail in that notebook is about the Queen.
And?
I'm collecting information about Belita the Queen, not just Belita the Witch.
What are you talking about...?
I am the one who will one day succeed Belita as Queen.
For that to happen, I need to understand both the actions and attitude of a queen, as well as how to think like one.
That's why I have to learn everything there is to learn about Belita.
After all, she is a truly exceptional Queen...!
I have a lot to say, but I'll let it go...
Good choice. While you're at it, I'd appreciate it if you didn't mention the existence of this notebook at all.
If you tell the other witches about it...
See?! You're worried they'll think you're a stan, too, right?!
Nope. It's just that I'm the only one fit to be Queen. Why would I share valuable information with anyone else?
With a chuckle, Fricle's briars begin to grow.
Alright, alright! I won't say a word!
What did I do to deserve this...
Here I am, working tirelessly for the world, for Yggdrasil, yet the so-called leader of the Yggdrasil Order doesn't even understand my noble cause... tsk.
You just want to be Queen yourself!
Ha! What nonsense. The world is in a precarious state right now, and the only one who can truly protect it is Belita. But... not even Belita can protect it forever.
Unfortunately, the only one who can continue her work is me. So, of course, I'm working tirelessly. It's to benefit the world.
That's what Yggdrasil needs. It's what this world needs. I won't shy away from doing whatever's necessary.
Hearing you say that sounds like you see yourself as a piece in some grand machine... urgh.
Correct, Master.
I am simply one of Yggdrasil's pawns. Everything I do is for Yggdrasil. I will protect this world.
That is both my destiny and my fate.
I never realized Fricle thought this way. Then...
Then, what you're saying is... this "stalking Belita" journal is something that will benefit the world...?
In the end, yes.
That look on her face... she's definitely looking at me like, "This fool finally gets it."
What's with that look...?
Hm. I was just thinking how you may not be so useless as a chess piece yourself.
Uh... yeah... thanks...
That's... must be Fricle's version of a compliment, right? Maybe even her highest form of praise...
Well... yeah... I guess I'll take it as a compliment... Ugh, whatever. I'll just take your word about this notebook then, I suppose.
6. Clash of Wills
76 linesClash of Wills
Witch's Void
Sigh... Nothing beats being back in Witch Kingdom.
Really? I can't see it...
Everything in Sprite Kingdom reeks of sweetness. You haven't noticed, Master?
No... I haven't really noticed that...
Ah, but you don't like sweet food, do you, Fricle?
Hmph. You can't seriously call something "food" when it's just sugar. The food here in Witch Kingdom, however, is quite wonderful. You should try some while you're here. It's been a while for you, hasn't it?
Oh, good idea. I was starting to get sick of all the sweets too, anyway. Let's go.
I need to go to the palace and report to the Queen right away.
Oh... um... okay. I guess I'll pay my respects to Belita too, and then we'll eat after.
Well, follow along if you must—Ugh.
Well, if it isn't the Thorn Witch!
Hmm, I hadn't seen you around the Kingdom lately, so I thought maybe the Queen had finally kicked you out...
Sorry to disappoint. I was only away on some official business.
A quiet storm of tension ignites between Fricle and Velvet as they stare each other down.
Damn... these two are scary...
Hmph. I don't have time to waste on something so insignificant. Let's go, Master.
What? Insignificant?!
Hah! Naturally, the Queen's oh-so-glorious right-hand witch wouldn't even think of apologizing to someone as insignificant as me, would she?
Fricle's briars start to writhe and steadily grow larger.
Step in and keep Velvet from going any further.
Hey, hey... you started this.
Oh, so now you're using the Master to pick on poor, innocent me? Making me the bad witch here, eh?
Oooh, I suppose being the Queen's right-hand witch, gives you that right or something, huh?
You'd better stop it now, Velvet. There's a limit to how much I'll put up with.
Oh, my, my, my! I'm SOOOO absolutely sorry! Have I offended the Queen's right-hand witch?
But wait, isn't the Queen left-handed? Or maybe she can use both hands? What's the right hand even good for then? Bahaha!
This, I can't ignore. Did you just insult both me and the Queen?
Oh dear me! The all-powerful Thorn Witch is after me! Whatever shall a sweet, innocent girl like me do?
I gotta give it to Velvet... she's got guts... in every sense of the word.
Uh... let's calm down, Velvet...
Ha! It's clear you're just looking for a fight.
Uh-huh, uh-huh... sure, sure...
And that's why you'll never be Queen, you fool. You can't even choose your battles wisely...
What? What did you just say?!
Heh. So your hearing does work, after all.
Shut up! All you ever do is scheme from behind the scenes, too afraid to actually do anything!
I act on things right away. While you're busy plotting, I'll be the one to take the throne! Don't come whining to me then!
...What did you just say?!
Stop them.
Hey guys! What's going on with you two?! Fricle, put those thorns away! And Velvet! You went too far, apologize!
Whaaat? Why me? If me telling the truth was such a bad thing, then fine... I'm sorry.
You foolish, brawn-for-brains witch.
So caught up in all her scheming that she can't even get off her lazy bum to actually do any—Oomph!
Yikes! Put Velvet down, Fricle!
Fricle finally loses her patience, grabs Velvet with her thorny briars, and binds her up tightly.
Heh... I-Is this all you've got? See? Didn't I say you're nothing but schemes and no action?
Oh suuuuure, let's just see how long you can keep me tied up, Miss Desk-Warming Schemer?
Heehee. I'll bet you can't even keep me here for an hour. And this doesn't even hurt!
Hah! Fine! Let's take this all the way, then!
You guys don't even hear me, do you...? You know what? Forget it. You two just duke it out...
One hour later
Heh... heh. Feeling tired yet...? Ouch!
Hah... don't be... ridiculous... I should be asking... you that.
As... if...! Hehe... I'm Velvet. This is nothing for me... Ow!
Fine... let's see how much longer... you can hold out...
A few more hours later
Heh... I... huff... can keep... this up... Heh... let's see how much... longer you can... keep me like this...
Hnnnngh... Say... that I... will be... the Witch Queen... now! Cough...
Wheeze... ridic...ulous...
Fried carrots! Get your fried carrots here! Hungry? Enjoy the showdown while munching on some delicious fried carrots!
I'll take one!
Coming right up!
Several days later
Hnnnngh... Gasp... Just... give... up...
You... Hngh... you give... huff... up...
Huff... ridic... gasp... I... unlike you... gasp... can... handle... this...
Huff... huff... give up... Say that... I... Witch Queen...
You...? Witch... Queen...? The... Witch Queen... will be... me... Hngh.
Velvet finally drops her head after squeezing out her last ounce of strength.
Heh... cough... I... won... I'm the Witch... Queen... cough.
And right after that, Fricle collapses as well.
Witches... They're quite terrifying...
Velvet holds out until she can't take it anymore and faints, with Fricle only lasting 30 seconds longer before collapsing herself.
Fricle's mental fortitude is truly admirable.



