﻿\setgamedatatitle("Kiros  \nCapital Barat Horn 2")

\text("Citizen 1")
Hey, why is the Demon Lord's Army attacking even Balathorn!
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\text("Citizen 2")
Weren't you and Lord Winga supposed to defeat the Demon
Lord's Army for us!
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\text("Citizen 3")
Where's the army?! What about Commander Günther?! Let the
army handle it!
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Shouts of anger echoed through the cathedral, now serving as
a shelter.
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The citizens' frustration and anger had already been
building up.
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With the Demon Lord's Army advancing on the capital, it
finally reached its breaking point.
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\text("Priest")
R-right now, our comrades are risking their lives for Lord
Winga and all of you...
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\text("Citizen 1")
You think that excuse is going to work forever?!
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\text("Citizen 2")
When have you ever helped us?! All you've done is take from
us!
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Even now, as they argued, the Demon Lord's Army and Winga's
followers were clashing at the royal castle.
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But everyone knew. Who would win, and who would lose.
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At this rate, they'd be conquered. That fear only fueled the
citizens' anger toward the church.
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\text("Follower")
Please, believe in us! We will definitely defeat the Demon
Lord...
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\text("Citizen 3")
Shut up!
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\text("Follower 3")
Eek!?
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And then, just as one of the citizens was about to raise a
hand...
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\text("Adolf")
............
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A loud bang from the door silenced the cathedral in an
instant.
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And then...
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\text("Adolf")
...This is a notice to all Winga Church members. You are
hereby placed under arrest for treason against the state!
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\text("Priest")
Wha...!?
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\text
The board between the Kiros army and Winga Church was
flipped in an instant.
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\text("Guard")
Gah...!?
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At the sound and a short scream, Günther calmly stood up.
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Even he had heard from the guards that the Demon Lord's Army
had invaded Balathorn.
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\text("Subordinate")
Commander, we've come to get you!
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\text("Günther")
What's the situation?
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\text("Subordinate")
The Demon Lord's Army has already entered the castle and is
heading for the throne room. If we move now...
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As his subordinate reported while unlocking the door,
Günther gave a short nod.
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With the Winga Church's attention on the Demon Lord's Army,
this was their only chance to escape.
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And now, the Winga Church is being cornered as well.
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\text("Subordinate")
We've occupied 70% of the churches in Balathorn territory.
There have been no civilian casualties so far. However...
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\text("Günther")
What is it?
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\text("Subordinate")
Her Majesty Glace is heading for Winga's Throat. I think she
intends to perform the ritual...
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\text("Günther")
...If that happens, Balathorn will be swallowed by a flood
or an avalanche. She wouldn't do something like that.
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\text("Günther")
She must have either fled to Winga's Throat, or has some
other purpose...
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If they're going to fight, they'll make sure to choose a way
to win for sure.
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With their actual combat strength being so low, how could
they possibly gain the power to defeat the Demon Lord's
Army?
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If I were in their position, what would I do in this
situation? I pondered the possibilities.
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\text("Günther")
...After occupying each church, be on guard for
reinforcements. I'll join up with the Demon Lord's Army.
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\text("Subordinate")
Yes, sir!
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\text
――I have a bad feeling about this.
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Günther took his beloved sword in hand and left the cell.
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\text("Follower")
...!
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The door leading to the throne room swung open.
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In that instant, tension ran through the followers.
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There was no need to even wonder who had come here.
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\text("Caym")
...Hm?
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Caym entered, leading a group of monsters.
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But as soon as he stepped into the room, he grew wary of the
strange sensation.
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His breath was white.
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And the moment he stepped on the floor, he felt the crunch
of a thin layer of ice beneath his feet.
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\text("Agri")
Whoa!? What the hell? Why did it suddenly get so cold...?
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\text("Margaretta")
You, why are you only just now... huh?
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The rest of the Demon Lord's Army, entering one after
another, also stopped in their tracks for a moment at the
sensation.
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It was true that the castle was cold, but the floor hadn't
been frozen, nor had their breath turned white before.
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\text("Caym")
...Tch. Did I mess up at the last step, old man?
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Caym clicked his tongue in frustration and glared at the
throne.
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Standing before the throne, the high priest glared back at
Caym. But Caym had no business with him.
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The one he was interested in was the girl standing at his
side.
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\text("Glace")
............
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Glace stood there, a vacant expression on her face, shrouded
in a strange magical aura.
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And only the area around her was frozen solid.
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\text("High Priest")
...You see it, don't you? That is the Demon Lord... our
enemy.
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\text("High Priest")
A pitiful being who dares to defy us, bares its fangs,
without even knowing its place.
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\text("Glace")
............
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\text("Caym")
Heh... I wonder which of us is truly pitiful. By the way, is
Glace unharmed?
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\text("High Priest")
...Don't speak to me so casually, you filthy demon.
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\text("Spacchio")
Huh?
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\text("Margaretta")
What a thoroughly unpleasant bastard we've got here.
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\text("El")
I really don't like that guy. Bleh.
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\text("Noro")
...Me neither.
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\text("High Priest")
Hmph... A whore who sold her soul to the Demon Lord. You're
all guilty. Disappear from this world.
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\text("Margaretta")
...Very well. Stand right there. I'll return your insult in
kind.
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\text("El")
Who does he think he is, anyway! Even I can't let that
slide!
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\text("High Priest")
This world belongs to humans. You demi-humans should return
to the abyss.
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\text("Beatrice")
How cliche... I wonder what kind of brainwashing he went
through? It's been a while since I've been this pissed off.
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\text("Risbell")
...He's such a refreshing piece of trash, it's not even
worth spitting on him. Haven't seen someone like that in
ages.
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Utterly despised, everyone radiated murderous intent.
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\text("Caym")
...!
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As if in response to that bloodlust, ice began to spread out
from Glace.
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It seemed that, despite her odd state, Glace was also ready
for battle.
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\text("High Priest")
Heh... It seems even Lord Winga is angered by your
foolishness.
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\text("Caym")
Winga... you say?
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\text("Tiela")
Caym-sama, that magic surrounding Glace-san―I'm sure it's
Lord Winga's magic...
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\text("Tiela")
She doesn't seem to be in her right mind right now, but if
we can just remove Lord Winga's magic...
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―Glace will return to normal.
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Now that they knew that, the rest was simple.
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If it's magic, all of it is under Caym's control.
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\text("Caym")
So, it's my turn then. I'll leave the warm-up to you guys.
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\text("High Priest")
If you think you can, then go ahead and try... I'll show you
that before the power of purity, you have no choice but to
be destroyed!
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\text("Caym")
Yeah, come at me. I'll show you the difference in our
power...!

















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