﻿\setgamedatatitle("Kiros  \nThe Throat of Winga")

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Winga's Throat.
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Within Kiros, this is a sacred place said to be where the
spirit king Winga slumbers, deep inside this cave.
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There are still footprints left on the ground.
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They're from the priest, and probably the soldiers who
guarded this place.
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\text("Tiela")
I sense a powerful presence deeper inside. Most likely...
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\text("Beatrice")
The footprints are fresh too... There must still be some
stragglers inside.
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\text("Caym")
Then let's get moving. Time to uncover Winga's secret, heh
heh heh...
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With Agri and Margaretta at the front, we step into Winga's
Throat.
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In the pitch darkness, we slowly advance toward a faint
light visible deeper inside.
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\text("El")
It's so damp and gross...
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\text("Noro")
...It stinks.
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\text("El")
El does NOT smell!
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\text("Noro")
You smell like a woman.
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\text("El")
Eek... N-Noro-san, are you saying you... about me...
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\text("Risbell")
Could you please be a little quieter?
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\text("Günther")
You're lacking any sense of tension.
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\text("Caym")
It's always like this. Alright, we're almost through.
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The lukewarm air, like it's licking our skin, flows out
toward the exit.
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The place where that air begins.
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Wrinkling their brows at the stifling, fishy stench, Caym
and the others step inside.
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\text("Caym")
Oh...
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\text("Günther")
...!
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Caym and Günther wore completely different expressions as
they took in the scene before them.
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One was delighted, like he'd just found a new toy.
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The other, in an instant, went from disgust to a rage so
intense his legs trembled.
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\text("Girl 1")
Ah... ugh... help... ah... hic...
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\text("Girl 2")
Ahaaahn, more... please, violate me more! Winga-sama,
Winga-sama!!
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―Young girls, not even of age, were writhing and moaning in
ecstasy.
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And countless translucent tentacles wrapped around their
bodies.
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\text("Risbell")
Those girls... who are they?
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\text("Günther")
...They're girls offered up to Winga.
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Those girls were being toyed with by Winga's tentacles.
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Their slits were wet, and they seemed to be moaning in
pleasure.
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Mixed in were cries of agony and sweet moans of girls
drowning in overwhelming ecstasy.
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―If these really were offerings to Winga, maybe Günther's
anger would have been a little lessened.
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\text("Günther")
...What a sick joke.
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\text("Margaretta")
...So this is what it means to be an offering to Winga.
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\text("Caym")
Hmm. Not that I dislike it, but the taste is a bit
questionable.
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Caym glanced at a corner of the room.
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There was a mountain of human bones. Most likely, the
remains of girls who had been offered up until now.
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\text("Caym")
If they're just going to be devoured, they should've given
them to me instead...
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Spitting those words out, Caym fixed his gaze forward. It
wasn't just the high priest and followers standing there.
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If it were only them and Winga here, he might have been able
to accept it.
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\text("Caym")
...So that's the true form of your precious Winga?
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\text("？？？")
...?
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Surrounded by priests, there was a single man.
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He was raping a girl who didn't even make a sound or move,
and slowly turned his gaze toward Caym.
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\text("High Priest")
To be precise, he's the one who commands Winga-sama... He's
not like you lowly creatures, you know?
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The man's skin was dark brown. His ears were long and
pointed, like a Brightleaf's.
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No, not just like one. He was a Brightleaf.
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A being abandoned by the spirits for leaving the forest.
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That was this man.
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\text("Tiela")
'The Withered'... So you were the one borrowing Winga-sama's
power.
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\text("High Priest")
His name is Negza. Since before the founding of Kiros, he's
commanded Winga-sama... You could say he's the true ruler of
this country.
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\text("High Priest")
Now he's just a senile man who only thinks about women...
but his power is real.
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\text("Negza")
...Young woman. There. I'm bored of this one.
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\text("High Priest")
Go ahead, do as you please. They're all yours.
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\text("Caym")
Don't get ahead of yourself. These girls are mine...
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\text("Negza")
I've been told I can kill any intruders. Hand over that
woman.
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\text("Caym")
No. If you want her, try and take her―if you value your
life.
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Negza completely lost interest in the woman he was just
raping.
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He slowly stood up, and as if in response, something above
his head began to writhe.
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When the eyes of that writhing thing opened, the once warm
air suddenly turned icy cold.
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\text("Follower")
High Priest...!
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\text("High Priest")
There is no escape for us now. But it's not over yet... As
long as Winga-sama is with us, this country is ours...
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\text("Günther")
No. This country will never belong to the likes of you.
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\text("Günther")
You're nothing but criminals. Atone with your deaths...!
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\text("High Priest")
We are the ones who led Kiros! Now we'll show you that we
are the true kings of this land...!
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The high priests still cling to Winga.
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All the more reason to crush them completely. Winga, Negza,
anyone who stands against us―every last one.
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\text("Negza")
Winga... give me strength... The power to drive these
outsiders from this land...!
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\text("Caym")
You're the ones being driven out. This country already
belongs to me... There's no place left for you here...!
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\text("High Priest")
Silence, you filthy demon! Attack! Together with Winga-sama,
this time we'll purify them for good!
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\text("Caym")
Yeah... This time, I'll crush you all for good. ―Go.
































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