Fixing retarded shit

MwbExtractor/moacode/０１＿共通＿０７＿０２.txt

@@ -10,6 +10,7 @@ Wha... damn it, these bastards!
 
 \text("Risbell")
 No way... Why would you shield us like that!?
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@@ -37,6 +38,7 @@ Take this!
 
 \text("Agri")
 Gah!? Damn it... Boss! What do we do!?
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 \text("Caym")
@@ -45,15 +47,18 @@ Gah!? Damn it... Boss! What do we do!?
 
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 If they'd killed the enemy, this wouldn't have happened.
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 But the soldiers can still move. Wounded, they press
 forward, using Diabolica as a shield.
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 \text("Risbell")
 Caym-sama, let's fall back for now and regroup...
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 \text("Caym")
@@ -81,10 +86,12 @@ after another.
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 In that instant, the human commander didn't miss the opening
 that had appeared.
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 \text("Mayor Dakken")
 That woman Diabolica is the commander! Kill her!
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 \text("Soldier")
@@ -104,8 +111,7 @@ Ah...!!
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-A memory Risbell could never forget flashed through her
-mind.
+A memory Risbell could never forget flashed through her mind.
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@@ -173,6 +179,7 @@ tightly clenched fist.
 \text("Mayor Dakken")
 It wasn't anything major. I just... took away a bit of their
 free will, that's all.
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 \text("Mayor Dakken")
@@ -196,6 +203,7 @@ as a substitute, even though he didn't want to.
 
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 They must not kill. That was Risbell's order.
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@@ -210,6 +218,7 @@ won't kill us!
 \text("Mayor Dakken")
 Use the Diabolica as shields! I don't care how many die!
 There are plenty more where they came from!!
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 \text("Caym")
@@ -218,6 +227,7 @@ There are plenty more where they came from!!
 
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 But, the mayor didn't understand.
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@@ -245,6 +255,7 @@ them all!!
 
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 Above all, he didn't understand the depth of Caym's rage.
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 \text("Monsters")
@@ -261,6 +272,7 @@ At the Demon Lord's roar, the monsters howled.
 
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 The advantage of not being killed―vanished in an instant.
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@@ -282,10 +294,12 @@ Guaaaaaaah!?
 
 \text("Soldier")
 Wait... weren't you not going to kill us― Gyaaaaah!!
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 \text("Mayor Dakken")
 Guh... Retreat! Fall back, fall back!
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 \text("Soldier")
@@ -327,6 +341,7 @@ Ugyah!?
 \text("Mayor Dakken")
 Ugh, kuh... h-help me...! I had no choice! If I lost,
 Giacomo would have...
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 \text("Mayor Dakken")
@@ -378,10 +393,12 @@ fighting!
 
 \text("Caym")
 I'm the one who decides that. I'll say it again―step aside.
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 \text("Risbell")
 I won't move. Please lower your sword, Caym-sama.
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@@ -392,10 +409,12 @@ watched the two.
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 It was the same for Agri and the others. No matter how it
 ended, it was Caym―the king's duty―to settle this.
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 \text("Risbell")
 ...Why are you standing there?
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 \text("Caym")
@@ -405,6 +424,7 @@ ended, it was Caym―the king's duty―to settle this.
 \text("Risbell")
 Is it to get revenge? To kill humans? ...That's not it, is
 it?
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 \text("Caym")
@@ -422,6 +442,7 @@ small sigh.
 
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 The tense atmosphere quickly loosened.
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 \text("Caym")
@@ -430,10 +451,13 @@ Risbell, heal this bastard's wounds.
 
 \text("Caym")
 I'm not saving him. He's going to pay for what he's done.
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 With that, Caym quickly returned to the labyrinth.
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@@ -447,6 +471,7 @@ You've got guts, don't you?
 
 \text("Risbell")
 No, not at all... I just did my duty.
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@@ -470,6 +495,7 @@ But Risbell's real challenge was just beginning.
 
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 After occupying Dakken, Caym was in the office with Risbell.
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@@ -488,6 +514,7 @@ your own fault for slacking off until now.
 \text("Risbell")
 If you'd just done a little at a time instead of letting it
 pile up, it wouldn't have come to this. Anyway, good work.
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 \text("Caym")
@@ -496,6 +523,7 @@ Words aren't enough... Pamper me more.
 
 \text("Risbell")
 Should I pat your head and say, 'Good boy~'?
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 \text("Caym")
@@ -509,6 +537,7 @@ Neither of them brought up the earlier battle.
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 Caym didn't care in the slightest, and Risbell was too
 preoccupied with when to bring it up.
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 \text("Risbell")
@@ -517,6 +546,7 @@ preoccupied with when to bring it up.
 
 \text("Caym")
 Yeah. Just one more... Heh, finally at the starting line.
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@@ -551,6 +581,7 @@ This was a showdown.
 
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 To crush Caym's ambitions. For the sake of her own wishes.
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@@ -573,6 +604,7 @@ The plan to invade Luzario.
 \text("Risbell")
 There are other women... Even in Hados, aren't there? You
 don't have to invade another country for this...
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 \text("Caym")
@@ -582,11 +614,13 @@ queens will be mine.
 
 \text("Risbell")
 Starting a war for something like that is insane!
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 \text("Caym")
 Something like that? For me, sleeping with the best women...
 it's a way to break from my past. It's a sacred act.
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 \text("Risbell")
@@ -596,20 +630,24 @@ Huh!? It's just sex!
 \text("Caym")
 Just? Did you say just? Don't tell me... you're a virgin
 who's never even kissed anyone.
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 \text("Risbell")
 Wha...!? That has nothing to do with you, Caym-sama!
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 \text("Caym")
 So I hit the mark... Heh. Besides, you're the one who said I
 could have the queens, remember?
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 \text("Risbell")
 T-that was just a figure of speech... And you're the one who
 jumped on the idea, Caym-sama!
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 \text("Caym")
@@ -627,4 +665,5 @@ ended up getting crushed herself.
 
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 All Caym could do was tilt his head in confusion.
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