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[Translation] Skits of "Our magical party wiz you" and the staged reading ""A Mixer After the Mission"

Good day, everyone! I have translated the skits and the staged reading from the “Our magical party wiz you!” (Mahoawa) event on January 28-29th, 2024. It took me a while, and this is not the full translation for the 2-hour show. There are also Q&A activities involving seiyuus and some additional skits with characters. However, I translated all the skits featuring CaiOwe and the 20-minute main skit "A Mixer After the Mission" written by the devil Tsushimi Bunta!

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Characters: Oz, Arthur, Mithra, Rutile, Cain, Owen, Snow

(The Day’s skit)

Owen: Hey, are you kidding me?

Mithra: That's my line.

Cain: Hey there, you two. Let's not start off on such a tense note, alright? What's going on?

Mithra: The thing I just had for lunch is called Napolitan pasta. This guy has more bacon in his bowl than mine, not fair at all.

Cain: More bacon? How nice!

Owen: That's not nice, comparing to that pudding he has. Mithra's pudding is bigger than mine.

Mithra: Obviously, because I eat faster than you.

Owen: You were just eating everything randomly, weren't you? Ah, I feel sorry for that pudding, being eaten by someone like you.

Mithra: So you're not giving up? How unsightly.

Owen: Hah? You want to die?

Mithra: Just what I want.

Owen: Cuore Memini–

Mithra: Athrim—

Cain: Wait, hold on!! Let's not start a fight out of nowhere! You'll wreck the place.

Rutile: Ah, how about this? Since we're in a theater, why not have a competition fitting this place?

Mithra: A competition fitting this place?

Rutile: Let's have the spirits of this land as judges. Since they love singing and art, we could have a poetry competition. What do you think, dear spirits? (The audience applauds)

Rutile: Thank you.

Mithra: Well, okay. I'm the strongest at writing poems.

Owen: I won't go along with your ridiculousness. Such a stupid game.

Mithra: Oh? Is it because you don’t have confidence?

Owen: Aren't you just led by the nose?

Cain: Please don't start a new round of quarrels, guys. Owen, if you're not interested…

Owen: Fine, I'll participate. With Mithra's brain, my victory is assured.

Sir Knight, let's start quickly *kick*

Cain: Ouch! Why did you suddenly kick me?!

The theme is “Winter”. Owen, you first!

Owen: Eh? Me?

Cain: 321, GO!

Owen: The…the winter sun…on top of the sky…turns into…a frozen white jade…

Rutile: Wow, what a beautiful imagery!

Owen: On the snow field…there's…a fluffy dog…but his fur sheds…and vanishes with the wind…

Cain: Ahhh, he was so fluffy, though.

Mithra: That's it? Well, no surprise that you're at this level

Rutile: But the first part was great! I couldn't have come up with “frozen sun”!

Cain: I also love fluffy dogs, they’re like winter. When you see your dog getting shaggy, you know winter's here. It's a shame his fur fell out.

Owen: Oh, you like that? Then why don't I turn you into a big hairless dog and throw you into an extremely cold place where it snows all the time?

Cain: Why do you come up with words to insult me so easily?!

Cain: Next theme is “Northern Wizards”. 321, GO!

Mithra: On the snow field…there is a fluffy dog.

Owen: Wait, don't copy me.

Cain: It’s even the same dog.

Mithra: Standing there is a creature more majestic than a dog, a huge crocodile... and the strongest and most fearsome, me...

Mithra: Hmmm, sounds weird. Rutile, you are up.

Rutile: Huh!? Uh...if you step on the shadow...

Owen: Hey hey, it'd be cheating to ask others for help, wouldn't it? Rutile, don't say more.

Rutile: I'm...I'm sorry. I can't resist answering when someone asks me...

Mithra: Huh? Is there a rule against asking others?

Cain: Well...no, there isn't. Sorry, I forgot to set rules. But I trust the spirits (audience) will judge fairly. Let's hear Rutile's first.

Rutile: Yes! Owen's expression was particularly poetic, and Mithra was great at involving others.

Cain: I see. Both had unique elements in their poems. What do the spirits think?

(The audience applauds)

Cain: I see. Congratulations, Owen and Mithra, you share the victory!

Rutile: Congratulations!

Mithra: Winning was too easy. Poetry seems like child's play.

Owen: You just won without a fight. Let's start over.

Cain: The spirits seem pleased, making the atmosphere livelier and more energetic here.

Owen: That means…

Mithra: Then...

Owen/Mithra: *fighting each other* Cuore Memini/Arthim!

(The Night’s skit)

Snow: You're back too. Just walking around, not bothering anyone and not killing anyone?

Owen: You think I'm Mithra? I don't do those things. *sound of chewing*

Cain: What are you eating?

Owen: Dango from a nearby stall. It's right over there, by the red gate.

Snow: You're right, it smells sweet and delicious.

Cain: I noticed it too when I passed by earlier today. But I was so full that I couldn't eat anymore, so I didn't buy any.

Owen: Because you had too much Napolitan pasta, didn’t you? What a glutton, ordering such a large portion.

Cain: I couldn't help it! It was so delicious. After that, I walked around the streets with Rutile for a long time and started feeling hungry again.

Hey, give me one.

Owen: The song of hot dango.

Cain: What?

Owen: If you want one, sing. This is a payback for making me do weird things during the day.

Cain: Are you still holding a grudge over that...? Eh…Impromptu singing? I've never done that without a drink...

Snow: How about this? They also sell hot drinks near the red gate. It's slightly sweet and tastes a bit like wine, but it's actually non-alcoholic.

Cain: Thanks. Ohhh, it smells good. Now this can set the mood I need...

Owen: Cuore Morito

Cain: Ugh!?

Snow: Owen!? What did you--

Cain: ....He he he...there...is a pile of hot dango...~

Snow: Cain!?

Cain: Dango dango~~ Taran taran tan tan~

Owen: He's started drunken dancing and singing now. How clumsy and amusing.

Snow: Dear! Did you cast a spell on Cain? That kid took just a sip and he's already drunk.

Cain: Ha, ha ha...Let's take off our clothes to dance and sing, everyone...

Owen: Do it, do it~

Snow: Wah!!! Wait--! Noscomnia!

Cain: What just happened?

Owen: What, we were just getting to the good part.

Snow: Phew, that was close. Are you okay, dear? You were only dancing and singing, don’t worry.

Cain: I can’t remember…..But then that means I fulfilled Owen’s request?

Owen: Well, you could say that. Here, I'll give you a dango, catch it. *throw it away*

Cain: Ah! Hey, don’t just toss dango around like that!

The staged reading "A Mixer After the Mission" written by Tsushimi Bunta

Arthur: Look, Lord Oz, there are fireworks lighting up the sunset sky.

Oz: Indeed.

Rutile: It seems people are setting off fireworks to celebrate the resolution of the recent event. How beautiful.

Cain: Strange occurrences took place at Granvelle Castle. Although very dangerous and tricky, fortunately, we managed to solve them successfully.

Snow: That's right, the people on the street are also very happy. Beautiful music is coming from the square, it feels delightful.

Oz: Indeed.

Snow: Ah, dear Oz, the young wizards are all very happy now. You should sometimes respond to them with something more enthusiastic, like "Wow! That's fantastic!"

Arthur: Just watching the fireworks with Lord Oz makes me happy enough. And is this music the same as the one played during the inauguration ceremony?

Cain: Yes, the sound of fireworks, the music from that day, and the laughter of the people. Just hearing them makes me feel like I've been transported back to the day of the inauguration ceremony.

Arthur: The sages and their wizards gathered on the terrace of Granville Castle and waved many times to the people.

Rutile: After that, a lot of things really happened. Time has really flown by since then. Being able to become so close to Lord Arthur, Uncle Mithra, and others is like a dream.

Speaking of which, where are Uncle Mithra and Mr. Owen?

Cain: Hmm? Oh, I don't see them either. Weird, they were with us just a moment ago.

Snow: Maybe they went to confirm "The Legendary Wind Passage"?

Arthur: What is "The Legendary Wind Passage"?

Snow: The land in this area is blessed by the wind spirit, thus strong winds blow sometimes. The most famous one is a passage where there are always violent storms. It is said that only the strongest wizard can pass through this legendary passage.

Arthur: So it’s the strongest passage?

Snow: Exactly, the strongest passage, literally as the words imply.

Cain: I'm pretty sure those two are competing to see who can fly through that passage faster.

Rutile: I am very confident in my broom-flying skills and would like to participate too...

Mithra: Arhtim

Arthur: They're back. Welcome back, Mr. Mithra, Mr. Owen.

Mithra: We're back.

Owen: Ugh, that was the worst.

Mithra: Oz, it is said that only the strongest wizard can pass through the wind passage - the strongest path, and I have conquered it. In other words, I'm the strongest. Your strongest throne has been taken away by me. How about that? Don't you want to say something?

Oz: Wow, that's fantastic.

Mithra: Huh?

Oz: Wow, that's fantastic.

Mithra: What's that?

Oz: Wow, that's—

Mithra: Shut up, you're noisy.

Arthur: Lord Oz, your level of agreement is truly superb.

Speaking of celebration, it seems that Lord Oz, Mr. Mithra, and Mr. Owen have never participated in a mixer.

Oz: Mixer?

Arthur: A mixer is to celebrate an encounter. If possible, how about holding one now? I feel a bit regretful not being able to join the social gathering with Lord Oz and others.

I also want to plan a mixer for 22 people including the Sage.

But now that we are here, how about practicing this bonding event in advance?

Mithra: Interesting, I want to join this thing called a mixer or something

Arthur: Thank you, Mr. Mithra.

How about Lord Oz?

Oz: Yes.

Arthur: Thank you so much!

How about Owen?

Owen: I won't. It's boring.

Cain: Don't say that.

If we sit face to face in a social gathering, we can understand each other better and maybe become closer.

Owen: When did I say I want to get along with you?

Cain: I want to get along well with you.

Owen: I don't want to. As if I would go.

Cain: Uhmm okay, that's good then! I actually don't want to get along with you either, but I have to do this because my lord is here. Lucky for me that you refused me first.

Owen: Oh? So you actually don't want to get along with me?

Cain: Yeah, why should I want to get along with you? You took my eyeball.

Owen: Ha ha, what a pitiful Sir Knight.

Owen: Then I will reluctantly join this mixer. Let's get close to each other, shall we?

Cain: Is that so?! Thank you, Owen!

Owen: Huh?

Cain: That's good for you, Arthur.

Owen: What does this mean?

Cain: Everyone, let's join in the fun!

Owen: Hey? Hey!

Arthur: I see!

Speaking of which, the Sage told me once…in mixer, people are supposed to have some special events.

Rutile: Special events?

Mithra: No matter what those are, it’s not a problem for me

Arthur: I don't know the specific details. Let's try to find out.

Rutile: I think I have an idea! (Rutile starts singing)

Rutile: Why do you want to drink? Why do you want to drink? Because you want to drink, so you drink!

(T/n: He is singing a parody of なんで持ってんの, a japanese drinking song)

Arthur: *confused voice* W-what song is that?

Rutile: This is the kind of song everyone sings at the beginning of a mixer.

Cain: Somehow, it feels like I’ve heard it somewhere before.

Rutile: Really? I created this song, though.

Cain: Really? But it sounds a bit familiar… Anyway, since we have songs, there should also be dances, right? Like dancing in pairs at a ball.

Arthur: That sounds appropriate! Perfect for social occasions to celebrate new encounters.

Owen: So how about this?

Owen: We play a game where one person acts as the king and the rest are retainers who follow the king's orders.

Cain: This game might not be suitable for this event, right?

Owen: …it isn’t?

Cain: It could make the atmosphere tense. It doesn’t seem like a social game.

Rutile: Although it sounds fun, I don’t think it's suitable for social gatherings.

Owen:…Hmmm, whatever.

Arthur: So, what dishes do you think should be served at the party?

Rutile: Dishes, huh? If there’s a grand feast at the mixer, the atmosphere will be livelier.

Cain: You must be hungry, Rutile. How about roasting a whole pig or something?

Arthur: Sounds like the mixer will be quite lively.

Rutile: It does sound that way! A roasted whole pig would be nice at a mixer.

Owen: Hey, how about this?

Mixing a hot sauce puff into a plate of sweet puffs filled with thick cream.

Cain: Absolutely not. That's a terrible idea.

Owen: Why?

Cain: Well, it's just not feasible. People who eat the hot sauce puff would be in for a bad time. This is meant to be a rare opportunity to meet new friends, and doing this would definitely make the atmosphere tense.

Owen: …Wouldn’t that make everything surprisingly lively though?

Cain: No, absolutely not. This would make it difficult to warm up the atmosphere. Think about it carefully— putting hot sauce in the puff for people to eat. It's going to be very tense, I'm telling you.

Rutile: I would certainly feel nervous…

Owen: Hmmm, whatever.

Snow: Ah, now I remember!

Rutile: What is it, Lord Snow?

Snow: Dear Sage mentioned a "first impression" game that seems to be held at the mixer.

Rutile: A game of first impressions?

Snow: Yes, for example, a question like "Who looks the gentlest here, or the richest person," and then you point to someone intuitively.

Snow: I hope everyone points to me when being asked "Who is the cutest person here?"

Oz: He just blurts out his wish.

Mithra: I definitely don't think you're the cutest person. If you asked who the scariest person is, I'd probably point to you.

Snow: I'm not scary. I'm obviously very cute.

Rutile: Very cute, indeed. But since we’ve met before, it might be difficult to judge as if it were the first time.

Snow: No worries. If it's just for a short time, I can erase your memory!

Mithra: Hah?

Owen: Erase memory?

Snow: Noscomnia.

Snow: Great, now we can play the first impression game!

Snow: Okay, after preparing, let’s point out who the cutest person here is.

Arthur: What just happened?

Mithra: What kind of terrifying magic was just used?

Owen: Step any closer, and I'll kill you.

Owen: Cuore-- Mithra: Arthi-- Oz: Voz--

Snow: Wait, wait, don't be so excited yet

Mithra: What do you mean?

Owen: Who are you?

Oz: Voz–

Snow: I said wait! Now everyone is playing the First Impression game.

Rutile: First Impression game?

Snow: Yes, it is to determine who the cutest person here is in the first impression.

Cain: Hold on a minute, I don't remember anything, not even you or myself.

Snow: Well, don't worry about that.

Cain: Don't worry?!

Snow: Yeah, don't stress about it, it's no big deal.

Cain: Is it really okay?

…Well, I suppose it is!

Rutile: Great, I don’t remember anything either, so I feel relieved to hear you say that.

Mithra: What's going on? That boy's complete lack of any sense of crisis is making me irrationally angry. My stomach seems to be hurting too.

Rutile: Oops, brother over there, do you have a stomachache?

Drink some hot potion to soothe your stomach, it'll help. I'll warm it up for you now.

Ah, but... T/n: Usually Rutile calls Mithra "Oji-san," but he's addressing Mithra as "Onii-san" now.

Mithra: What's the matter?

Rutile: This potion is very bitter. Brother, can you handle it? Will it be difficult for you?

Mithra: Not a problem. If need be, I can even eat grass.

Rutile: Ha ha, you're quite the wild one.

My first impression of you, brother, is that you're a very wild person.

Mithra: Ah, thank you.

My first impression of you is that of a careless person.

Snow: Look like someone knows how to play the game already!

Arthur: Hm? If you look closely, you two have the same eye color.

Cain: Ah, you are talking about me?

Owen: Me?

Rutile: That's right. Maybe you guys are brothers?

Ah, I feel like I have a brother too.

Cain: Do I have a brother?

*look at Owen* Can I call you big bro then?

Owen: What a joke. First of all, how could I have a brother with such weak magic power?

Besides, just from the appearance point of view, my hair color is similar to that guy’s.

Arthur: Are you talking about me?

Owen: Your magic power is pretty strong. Maybe we really are brothers.

Arthur: …Big Brother!

Owen: What's wrong~

Oz: Wrong…!

Arthur: Ah. Oz: That’s definitely wrong, although I don’t know why. Arthur: You over there… Oz: …Are you talking to me?

Arthur: …Sir, you have been silent until now.

Can you say a little more? That way we can get to know your personality better. Maybe the cutest person here is you.

Oz: I have nothing to say to you.

Arthur: Why?

Oz: *Silence* Because I have nothing to say.

Arthur: But why?

Oz: *Longer silence* Because I don't have anything to say so I won't say—

Arthur: Why—!

Snow: So, you guys have nothing to say. Okay, I get it! Let's begin! When I ask who the cutest person here is, everyone points to me.

Mithra: Isn't this cheating?

Snow: Humph! Forget it, let's not ask you; let's ask the spirits of this land.

(Snow asked who is the cutest, who is the noblest, who is the sexiest, and who is liked by animals. The audience responded with Snow, Arthur, Mithra, and Owen. After that, Snow returns memories to everyone.)

Arthur: Where are we?

Owen: Feels like there's a gap in my memory...

Cain: And I feel like I just had a strange dream...

Snow: Ha ha, the first impression game was so much fun!

Oz: I don't remember anything...

Cain: I want to join in too.

Snow: But you already participated.

Cain: Eh? I did? My memory's a bit fuzzy.

Owen: Too bad for you, then.

Snow, did you cast some strange magic on us?

Arthur: I feel like Owen and I were brothers...

Oz: Wrong.

Snow: Ha ha! That was so fun!

Mithra: So, what about the mixer to celebrate our encounter? Is this the end?

Arthur: No, it's not over yet. It's been a while since we last met.

Let’s reminisce about the events from when we first met until now.

Mithra: Are we talking about my heroic deeds?

Arthur: Mithra, Owen, Lord Oz, Cain, Rutile, Lord Snow, and our other esteemed comrades. And let's not forget the heroic deeds of our dear Sir Sage.

Cain: From the Ancient Birds and Beasts to the Resurrected City of the Dead. Three monsters attacking Granville Castle. And the perilous adventures in the Western Kingdom.

Rutile: Too many to recount. Let's share our stories tonight as we delve into the memories we share with the Sage.

Owen: There might be some pages I'd rather forget completely though.

Arthur: Even so, these are the nostalgic scenes that shape who we are. No matter how embarrassing or heartbreaking they may be, let's hold them dear in our hearts. Like precious friends, let's cherish those dark pages with tenderness.

Oz: That’s just like you, who is good at loving others.

Arthur: It's thanks to you, Lord Oz, and the watchful eyes of everyone else, that I'm able to do this. Now, everyone! Let's prepare some warm black tea and sweets. Get ready for our trip down memory lane, with the sound of fireworks and the music we love, while listening to everyone's laughter.

--- END ---

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honyakuninakunaru · 4 months

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To The Tune Of The Music Box ~A Moment Of Rest For Mithra~ // Mithra SSR Card Story

CHAPTER 1

(Manor hallway) Mithra: "<Arthim>"

(Zzziup!)

Akira: "Wh-Whoa?!"

Mithra: "Oh, hello, Master Sage."

Akira: "Hi, and welcome back. Where were you just now?"

Mithra: "The North. I had a craving for some beast meat but was left rather disappointed. I was looking for something nice and chewy but found nothing that satisfied me."

Akira: "I'm sorry to hear that…? But now that you're back, I've got something to ask you."

Mithra: "Let's hear it."

Akira: "So, since your birthday's coming up, I want to invite you to "The Music Box Of Serenity"! It's this tiny box Rustica lent me. It connects to another dimension that's supposed to help wizards relax and ease their mind."

Mithra: "Serenity, you say… I feel like Bradley told me about something with a similar name…"

Akira: "Well, what do you think? I think it's the perfect place to spend your birthday and unwind."

Rutile: "Ah, there you are!"

Akira: "Hey, Rutile, what's the matter?"

Rutile: "Mitile and I are about to head over to the South together with Dr Figaro and Mister Leno! Just thought I'd let you know. There's been a spike in the deer population at the foot of the mountains, so we ought to check it out."

Mithra: "Mmm… Deer… Lucky you."

Rutile & Akira: "Huh?"

Mithra: "I'm going with you."

Akira: "…Are you going there to help?"

Mithra: "Yes. I'll capture a few large ones and have Nero prepare them for me."

Rutile: "I remember you like deer saute, don't you? We'll be feasting tonight! I suppose that is one way to help, though. I'll go and inform Dr Figa–"

Mithra: "There won't be a need for that. I can take us there right away."

Rutile: "Wah!"

Mithra: "<Arthim>"

(Zzziup!)

Grabbing ahold of Rutile by the hood of his coat, Mithra calls forth a door. In a hurry, I yell after them.

Akira: "B-Be careful out there! I'll tell Figaro and the others!"

Rutile: "Thank you, Master Sage! See you later!"

Mithra: "Will ten be enough…?"

Mumbling to himself, Mithra crosses the threshold with Rutile in tow and disappears through the door.

Akira: ("Never change, Mithra…")

CHAPTER 2

(Manor Courtyard)

Akira: "Dinner was great last night. To be honest, I feel like I've eaten enough for a month ahead… (Still, yesterday was as busy as ever, and I couldn't properly invite Mithra. I'll make sure to do that if I see him today…)"

(Rumbling & crashing)

Akira: "…What the…?!"

Mithra: "<Arthim>"

(Poof!)

All of a sudden, a heap of bricks flies over my head, scattering everywhere. Having deflected them, Mithra descends in front of me, his red locks swaying with the wind. He casually turns around and looks back at me.

Mithra: "Don't you have anything better to do than idle around here? You almost got yourself squashed."

Akira: "S-Sorry, I saw the wall crumbling down and kind of… froze in place."

Mithra: "You have Oz to blame for that."

Akira: "Huh? Why?"

Mithra: "I bumped into him in the hallway just now and got the itch to attack him… But right as I was about to strike, he drove me through the wall. What an absolute barbarian."

Akira: "I don't want to say this, but you kind of had it coming--"

Mithra: "Care to repeat that?"

Akira: "Nope, never mind! Thank you for saving me just now. …Ah, M-Mithra! Your arm's bleeding!"

Mithra: "…Ah. One of the bricks must've grazed me."

Akira: "Quick, we have to stop it! Here, use my jacket to wrap the wound…"

Mithra: "That won't be necessary. "

Akira: "…The stains are slowly disappearing…! Is the wound properly closed, too?"

Mithra: "Of course. When will you finally understand that we're not as fragile as you humans?"

Akira: "Ahaha, sorry, I can't help it."

Mithra: "Honestly, the nerve of that guy. The way he flicked me as if I'm a pesky flea or something… One day, I'm going to defeat him for sure, and then I'll be the strongest wizard in the world."

Behind Mithra's usually languid gaze rages a feverish fire. In this moment, he has the air of both a wild beast ready to go berserk and a passionate young man.

Akira: "(He's fantastic with words as always…) You know, I quite like that."

Mithra: "Like what?"

Akira: "Your unwavering will to become the strongest in the world and never giving up no matter what. Of course, I would appreciate it if you didn't get into fights with the others, but…"

Mithra: "Wouldn't that be the opposite of what you just described? I wouldn't be me if I gave up on settling my score with Oz."

Akira: "Yep, that's what makes you, you, and is charming in its own way…"

I found Mithra a bit intimidating the first time we met, but now, I can't look away from him.

As I was trying to figure out the best way to describe Mithra in my head, I call out to him.

Akira: "Mithra, shall we use the "Music Box Of Serenity"? Consider it my unique way of celebrating your birthday!"

CHAPTER 3

(Mithra's room)

It's Mithra's birthday today.

We've changed into the special outfits Chloe prepared for us, looking spick and span.

Akira: "Thank you so much for trusting me on this, Mithra!"

Mithra: "Well… It's better than spending the day idling around, I guess. Is this the so-called "Music Box Of Serenity"?"

Akira: "Yep! Are you all set for the teleportation?"

I place the tiny box on top of the table and close my eyes. I recall all of the unique characteristics that make Mithra who he is that I got to re-experience these past few days.

Akira: "…Take us somewhere fitted for Mithra, who's strong and always true to himself."

The box's lid flicks open, and the little doll of Mithra in the centre begins to spin round and round.

Music comes flowing in from somewhere, and soon, light fills the room…

(Inside the music box)

When we come to, the first thing we hear is a funky yet fickle and somewhat charming melody.

Mithra: "This does feel… oddly relaxing. And the music's quite nice, too."

Akira: "That's the purpose of this dimension. It composes a melody that's supposed to ease the visitor's mind, and, apparently, this is how it perceives you! I think it fits you perfectly. I've also prepared a few extra things…"

Mithra: "Alright, let's see it."

Mithra gives me a half-hearted nod and makes his way to where I was pointing.

Atop a table bathed in warm sunlight streaming through leaves, lays a feast made up of Mithra's favourite dishes, such as charcoal and deer saute.

Mithra: "Wow, you've really outdone yourself."

Akira: "What I respect about you is that you're always true to yourself and what you want. With that image of you in mind, I prepared this hoping that you'll spend the day doing what you do best. And first on the list is, of course, enjoying a hearty feast."

Mithra: "You're absolutely right. Nothing gets done on an empty stomach, after all. I'll gladly eat my way through this. Should I leave you a bite or two?"

Akira: "…What did you just say?"

Mithra: "Here, you can have some charcoal. It smells and looks delicious, doesn't it?"

Akira: "T-Thank you… It's okay though, you can have all of i-- Mmph?!"

Mithra stuffs a big piece of charcoal in my mouth while munching on a piece of his own.

Mithra: "Well?"

Akira: "…It's… good? Is this because we're inside the music box? …Oh, right. There's a super fluffy bed over there, so let me know whenever you want to lie down. If there's anything I can do for you in general, just say the word!"

Mithra: "…"

Akira: "What?"

Mithra: "…You're surprisingly gutsy. I can't tell if you're just being cheeky, but… You're the first person to willingly approach and chat with me so casually. You're even going out of your way to do things for me."

Akira: "(Is he…actually praising me…?)"

Mithra: "And I wouldn't know what to do if you were to die, so… keep it up. Whatever it is that you're doing."

After saying that, Mithra takes my hand in his. All of the charcoal is long gone.

Mithra: "By the way, can I attack anything in here?"

Akira: "W-Why would you want to do that?!"

Mithra: "I've stuffed myself full, so now I've got to stretch a little. Is there anything you don't mind me breaking? What about that big tree over there?"

Akira: "I-I would rather you didn't do that! Rustica let me borrow this, after all…"

An irrepressible flame flickers somewhere deep behind Mithra's eyes as he stares me down.

Mithra: "You said you'd do anything I asked, remember?"

Seeing me break out in cold sweat, Mithra slightly relaxes his gaze.

He appears in a good mood, which tells me the celebration is a success.

Mithra: "Do your best to support me with everything you've got, Master Sage."

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The Party's Finale // Card Training Episode

(Hallway) (Rumbling & crashing)

Akira: "W-What is it now?!"

Mithra: "There you are."

Akira: "Mithra…! What's so urgent that you have to tear my wall down?!"

Mithra: "Destroying a wall is easier than summoning the Door of Space. Anyway, come to my room already. I want to sleep now that the dance party's finally over."

Akira: "You mean the one we threw for your birthday yesterday? It was really fun, but I recall it broke off around nighttime…"

Mithra: "Well, the twins had other plans. They forced me to stay up with them, and they just kept going and going. At one point, I couldn't take it anymore and ended up blowing up the venue."

Akira: "I see… I'm surprised you stayed up that long, even if by force."

Mithra: "There was a lot of food left, and some of the dances included attacking and firing at each other as well, so it wasn't that boring."

Akira: "(How did I manage to sleep through all of that… I sure hope the lounge is intact…)"

Mithra: "Can't they behave and stay in that damn painting during the night at least? Their infliction is too forgiving. Soon enough, I was full and tired of watching those two prance around and randomly firing at Bradley and Owen… So now, I need you to hold my hand and put me to sleep. Come on, let's go."

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Mithra: "…Is there anything I want? Not really. If I want something I can take it by force and make it mine. …But since you're asking… I remember you telling me about those 'lullabies' from your world that put people to sleep. Sing one for me. At least on my birthday I want to have a good rest."

#mahoyaku #translation #mithra #mahoutsukai no yakusoku

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Faust Birthday 2023 SSR - [Invited by a Dazzling Blessing] - Card Story (ft. Eastern Wizards, Akira), Episode, Home Screen Voice, Birthday Trait

Faust being a pampered cutie, the story.

Thank you @/labobirdcage for the raws!

====== Card Story: Chapter 1 - To the Carnival of Misting Petals with You ~ The Invitation for Faust ~ ======

*Door knocking sounds*

Akira: Good evening.

Heathcliff: Master Sage, we've been waiting for you.

Shino: You're late. Everyone's all here already.

Faust: Sage?

A somewhat surprised look appeared on Faust's face as I arrived at the room.

Faust: Apologies for greeting you like this in my pyjamas. But, wasn’t today supposed to be a gathering for just the Eastern Wizards?

Nero: Now, now, don’t sweat it. Our Sage here came to celebrate yer birthday, ya see.

Faust: ……Birthday? Come to think of it, tomorrow is……

Heathcliff: We lent Master Sage a hand so that they could offer you their best wishes for your birthday.

Shino: We kept a real close eye on ya to make sure you could get all your celebrations without feeling bad ‘bout taking ‘em.

Akira: Sorry, Faust. As your birthday gift, I really hope that you could accept this from me.

Faust: ……This doesn’t seem like a regular letter. I can sense some traces of magic from the envelope.

Akira: It’s an invitation to a special place called the "Carnival of Misting Petals”.

Akira: It’s something Shylock took over from an old acquaintance of his. When you write your name on this invitation and chant your spell, a special door will open.

Akira: Previously when Shylock invited me over, I had tons of fun there, so please do let me be your escort as your birthday present.

Faust: So it’s a carnival that’s by invitation only? For gifting something as valuable as this to me, thank you.

Faust: However…… A place like that, surely the kids would enjoy it more than a shut-in like me. Perhaps you two should take the invitation and……

Shino: Stop whining and just go, man. This is the Sage’s present for you.

Faust: But……

The Eastern Wizards and I gazed collectively at Faust, our eyes full of anticipation.

Faust: ……I get it. I’ll take you up on your generosity.

Akira: Yay, thank you so much!

====== Card Story: Chapter 2 - To the Carnival of Misting Petals with You ~ The Invitation for Faust ~ ======

The next day, I went to Faust's room at night.

Faust: So all I need to do is write my name on this invitation?

Akira: Yup. And then when you chant your spell, the door to the carnival should open up.

I placed the door to the carnival that I brought over onto his table.

Its size is tiny, about the height of a photo frame. Yet this object is precisely the entrance to the carnival grounds.

Faust wrote his name on the invitation, and softly uttered his spell.

*writing sounds*

Faust: Satillquinart Mulcreed.

*Sound of magic happening*

The invitation becomes imbued with a faint light. Then, the door to the carnival grounds opened with a creak.

The room was covered with a mist, a sweet scent wafting in the air.

*Scene turns to white and location changes*

Faust: This is……

When the mist subsided, we found ourselves standing amidst the opulent decor of a casino. At the sight of this impressive scene, a gasp escaped Faust’s mouth.

Faust: So this is the Carnival of Misting Petals, huh. It sure is one dazzlingly gorgeous place. ……They even changed my clothes before I noticed.

Akira: You look really good in it! The guests of this carnival will have their outfits changed into something suitable whenever they’re brought here.

Faust: I see…… Though it’s somewhat flashy, it’s certainly a fitting attire for a venue where adults hangout.

Faust: Speaking of, you mentioned that you’ll be my escort, but are you really familiar with places like this?

Akira: Ah…… No, um, not really……

Faust: Is that so……

Faust didn’t speak any further after muttering those few words. In just those few short moments, the conversation turned into an awkward silence.

Akira: (D-Did I disappoint him? I’ve got to buck up, and be a proper escort that’ll help him have lots of fun……!)

Akira: Faust, shall we play any one of those games together? This is the casino room, so there’s lots of games laid out here.

Faust: No……

Akira: (An instant rejection……!)

Faust: No, I mean, that wasn’t the right way to put it. I wasn’t clear with my words.

Faust: ……It’s embarrassing to say, but the truth is, I’m a little nervous.

Akira: ……Nervous? You are?

Faust: I don’t often get the chance to come to places like this, so I don’t really know what I should be doing.

Faust: I don’t have much experience playing these games either, so it’d be difficult for me to help you enjoy these well……

Faust averted his gaze away from me as he mumbled in a low voice in embarrassment.

Akira: ……pftt, ahaha!

Faust: Hey, don’t laugh. I did say that day that I’m not cut out for places like this, didn’t I?

Akira: That’s not it. We’re here to celebrate your birthday today after all, so all you should have needed to think about was enjoying yourself, really.

Akira: For you to be worrying over me, should I say I was surprised, or perhaps happy……?

Akira: Thank you, Faust.

Faust: ……Hmph. That’s not something to be thanked over.

====== Card Story: Chapter 3 - To the Carnival of Misting Petals with You ~ The Invitation for Faust ~ ======

Akira: In that case, let’s go to a different location.

Akira: There’s many other wonderful places in this carnival too. I’d really love to take you there.

*Sound of opening a door*

We went through another door within the casino, and followed the passageway behind it.

*Scene turns to black and location changes*

Upon exiting the path, we found ourselves in a beautiful garden terrace filled with blooming flowers.

Faust: What a quiet and beautiful spot. I certainly feel more at ease at a place like this instead.

Akira: I’m glad this is to your liking. The food is all laid out here, it seems you’re free to take all the food and drinks here as you like.

Akira: Today is your day of celebration, so please feel free to eat whatever you want.

Faust: My, how sumptuous. There’s no end to the assortment of snacks and desserts, and the tea smells exquisite too.

*Sound of pottery clanging*

While saying that, Faust lifted a plate of desserts and held it out towards me.

Faust: Isn’t this your favourite dessert? Previously when we were out for desserts, it seemed like you liked it.

Akira: Eh, you’re giving it to me?

Faust: With how much food there is here, surely I can’t be eating them by myself? It’d be great if you could help out with it too.

Akira: Faust…… Thank you. In that case, I’ll take you up on it, let’s eat together.

Something suddenly crossed my mind when I nodded to accept his invitation.

Akira: Whether it’s before or after arriving here, you’re always thinking about me and the Eastern Wizards, and not yourself, isn’t it?

Akira: Even with these desserts, you’re actually thinking of bringing them back as souvenirs for everyone too, right……?

Faust: …..Well. Because there’s so much of it that even if the two of us eat to our limits, we still wouldn’t be able to finish it all.

Akira: ……I think that’s very like you, and part of what makes you wonderful.

Akira: But, I’d be happy if you could be a little more selfish at least for today, and just enjoy the day while thinking about yourself and not anyone else.

Akira: ……That’s what the Eastern Wizards said. Lennox and Figaro who joined our discussion on the celebration said the same thing too.

Faust: ……I see. Understood. Would you fulfil this selfish request of mine then?

Akira: Sure. If it’s within my strength!

Faust: In that case….. As you can see, there are lots of flowers blooming here.

Faust: Can you pick a flower from here that you think would make for a good gift, and gift it to me?

Akira: ……Eh.

Faust: It’s a cute selfish request, right?

Upon seeing my surprised expression, Faust let out a chuckle as if having successfully played a prank.

Akira: …..Okay, leave it to me. I’ll give my all in choosing one for you!

(Time passes)

*Sound of flowers rustling and footsteps*

Akira: S-Sorry. I did try to choose it seriously, but somehow I ended up with this many of them……

I got tempted by the different flower here, and before I knew it, I’ve already picked so many that they’re barely spilling from my arms.

With the sheer amount of flowers, you could hardly even call it a bouquet anymore. Even so, Faust carefully accepted the flowers from me with both of his hands, despite a dash of awkwardness and embarrassment in his movements.

Faust: Every one of them is beautiful. It’s like I’m standing in the middle of a flowerbed, there’s such a wonderful scent from it.

When Faust brought his nose closer to the bouquet, something snowy white started fluttering from above.

Akira: Ah……

Faust: What’s going on? Petals are falling from the ceiling……

At the Carnival of Misting Petals, petals will begin to fall once the guest is satisfied to their heart’s content. It is the sign for us to return. Before long, our surroundings were enveloped in a mist.

*Scene fades to white and location changes*

Faust: ……It seems we have returned.

The door leading to the carnival has shut. However, the flowers I picked and the invitation remain safe and intact in Faust’s hands.

Akira: (Even though I brought Faust out saying I’ll be his escort, I wonder if I managed to entertain him well……)

Akira: Um, Faust. Did you have fun today……?

Faust: Yeah. Thank you for the wonderful gift.

Faust: Since this is the gift that the Sage specially picked for me, I’m thinking of showing it to the others afterwards.

His eyes, usually cool and composed, are now that of a warm smile. That soul of his that is always caring about someone, I wonder if it got the respite it deserves, even if it’s just a little?

Akira: Faust, thank you for taking out some time today for me.

Akira: Once again, a very Happy Birthday to you!

====== Card Episode: Of The Same Mind ======

Akira: Faust, thank you so much for going along with me on your birthday. I really had lots of fun there.

Faust: If anyone’s to be saying thanks here, it should be me though…… Oh well. Same goes for me, you have my thanks too.

Akira: The other wizards celebrated your birthday with you too, right? What did they do for you?

Faust: After I celebrated it with you, the Eastern Wizards came all the way to my room and delivered their presents and best wishes.

Faust: Of course, I accepted every one of them with gratitude…… As thanks, they pestered me to tell them all about it.

Akira: Tell them all about what?

Faust: About what the “Carnival of Misting Petals” is like, how I spent my time with you there, and so forth.

Faust: While I was answering them as they asked about this and that, Lennox and Figaro also joined in……

Akira: Everyone was gathering in your room? How merry……!

Faust: Yeah. Thanks to that, the room became awfully cramped.

Faust: I was wondering what they wanted, but it turns out, they just came to ask about the same things that the Eastern wizards did. Looks like everyone is plenty curious about this “Carnival of Misting Petals”.

Akira: (……I think rather than the carnival itself, everyone was probably just interested in knowing whether you had fun or not.)

Faust: It’s not like I have any need to hide the truth, so I just told them as it is.

Faust: Thanks to the Sage escorting me, I got to enjoy a really great time there.

Akira: Though hearing you saying it in such a straightforward manner makes me happy, somehow, I feel kind of embarrassed……

Akira: But….. Thank you for allowing me to be your escort. I’m so glad that you enjoyed it!

====== Home Screen Voice ======

Faust: To me, a birthday was nothing more than yet another day that goes by. The longer you live, the fuzzier the meaning of the day you were born slowly becomes. However…… Lately, I think I feel a little bit differently about it now. Though I still can’t say whether that’s something good or bad.

====== Birthday Card Special Trait - [Crowea] ======

To the you who walks forward while bearing memories from a distant past, may you have blessings so aplenty that they could spill from your arms at any moment. May the soul that is always caring about someone at all times gets the respite it deserves.

Note: btw i think I ought to clarify something because i saw a few posts in eng about how the trait is from the fated pairs, but tbh it's supposed to be from akira. Every trait so far references the card story and most importantly the pronouns and language tone is what akira uses for the wizards (e.g. the trait for shino uses 'kimi', which is how akira addreses shino, while heathcliff calls shino 'omae'). like even literally all the exact words in the trait up here were from akira's thoughts and speeches during the story

#mhyktl #mahoyaku #faust lavinia #faust mhyk #promise of wizard #mahoutsukai no yakusoku #masaki akira #shino sherwood #heathcliff blanchett #nero turner #sorry abt the last paragraph but i just had to ugh #i like my ships as much as the next person too but translations are translations... pls dont make things up entirely and mislead ppl

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flowerinyourcare · 6 months

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rutile's 4th anniversary 4koma ft. snow - "headscarf"! ty to sheep and mio for tl assistance!!

#mhyktl #promise of wizard #mahoyaku #mahoyaku translation #// rutile #// snow #rutile flores

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akashiserizawa · 3 months

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mahoyaku is one of the best stories ive ever read and it is also the hardest sell possible. yes the fantasy isekai gacha game changed my life. yes the gameplay is a grindfest. yes my favorite translation of the main story is only accessible via wayback machine. yes you have to consult a spreadsheet to find the majority of translations after that. yes it is all worth it i promise

#thats not to say the healingbonds translation is bad mind you #i just personally prefer some of the terminology used in mahoyaku-eng

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amorest-viesse · 1 year

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Shino Valentine 2023 - Souvenir Showdown

Typesetting by @inviiberu

#mhyktl #mahoyaku #mahoutsukai no yakusoku #shino sherwood #mithra mhyk #rustica #yes I translated this one for the tica content #but is anyone surprised

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forsettaomeiuvat · 1 year

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Lennox Birthday 2023 4koma

#mhyk #mhyktl #lennox ram #faust lavinia #figaro garcia #mahoyaku #mahoyaku translation

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cainluvr69 · 11 months

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Fantasia of the Bookstore Following Footsteps into the Future ~Central Country & Western Country~ (Complete)

Chapter 1 Chapter 2 Chapter 3 Chapter 4 Chapter 5 Chapter 6 Chapter 7 Chapter 8 Chapter 9 Chapter 10

#.mhyktl #.eventtl #.central fantasia #mahoyaku #arthur granvelle #oz (mhyk)#cain knightley #it's my translation account and i can make the banner cain on every single post if i want

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yellowymellon · 2 years

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🎂Owen's birthday card story : the ritual of starlight and words of blessings.🎉

Note: it's my first time translating so if it doesn't sound so fluent in English pls excuse me ( ；∀；) - Also I'll edit it tomorrow so it matches better while reading the story 👍 --------------------------------------------------------

Chapter 1:

Akira: hello Owen, is it okay if we talk for a bit?

That day, i visited Owen's room.

After several tries, he finally opened the door

Owen: You're so persistant. What is it.

Akira: soon it'll be your birthday, i thought that i should invite you to hold the starlight and words of blessings ceremony.

Owen: ah, that wierd ritual that the twins said was ancient.

Akira : yes, it is a ritual inherited between the sage and the sage's wizards. We've been doing it on birthdays because it's a convenient day to gather blessings easily.

Akira: Things like getting fortune or enhancing magical powers, many good things seem to happen after holding the ritual, I'd like for Owen to...

Owen: alright.

Akira: huh...is it really okay!?

Owen: why are you surprised when you're the one who invited me.

Akira : sorry, to be honest i was ready to be rejected...

Owen: it's because some good things will happen to me.

Owen: or are you surprised because you're doubtful? You've been letting the other wizards go along with such an obscure thing?

Akira: no! Many good things happened to the others. I'm sure they'll happen to Owen as well.

Owen: you've said it.

the red and golden eyes came closer, and I wasn't able to say anything more.

Owen: if your words right now are just to make me spend some time with you on a meaningless ritual...

Owen: in that case, you know what'll happen right?

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Chapter 2:

Afterwards, i collected three wizards to give the needed blessings for the ritual.

Mithra: you know what, I'm going to kill Bradley after all. I don't feel refreshed after i was stopped.

White: now now, don't fight again. For what reason do you think I'm here with you instead of being with snow.

Akira: you two were really going all out just now. Good thing snow and white got between you.

And now we are keeping watch on the separated two.

White and Mithra knew Owen for a long time so i decided to choose them from the northern side.

Cain: but I'm glad that Owen agreed to preform the ritual, it was so likely for him to be the last obstacle.

The third wizard was Cain, even though they're fated opponents, Cain wants to be friends with Owen.

Akira : even then, I'm happy that Owen agreed and is willing.

White: not honest as usual is he. Well, he has always been fickle and a bully.

Akira : I'm also thankful for all of you who gathered today. Let's all think about words that'll make Owen happy.

Cain:.... that's the plan but, if he receives blessings will he be happy?

Akira: huh?

Cain: things like fear and malice, i don't really get it. Well, here, what he likes, the words that make him happy, got the feeling of, gloomy and damp ones?

Mithra: that's right. That person isn't worthy of praise. Even if you say good things, he'll just make a wierd face.

White: basically, instead of blessings should we bad mouth him blessingly?

Cain: hey that's really challenging, i can't even imagine it...

Mithra: are you sure? It's really easy. For example...

The moment Mithra Opened his mouth, white covered my ears.

Akira: huh?

Mithra said something to which Cain reacted so impactfully. white then removed his hands.

Cain: that's absolutely not okay!?

White: truly! It's was a wise choice to cover the sage's ears.

Cain: that was indeed cruel, or is it more graphic to say the least...it feels like it'll appear in my dreams.

Akira: ehh?? What did you say Mithra?

Mithra: you wanna hear it again? Can't be helped..

Cain: wah! Hey! Sir sage don't listen!

White: Mithra dear, stop!

Once again, White covered my ears.

And that's how with great difficulty, we thought of a blessfull bad mouthing that would make Owen happy.

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Chapter 3:

The day of the ceremony arrived. Owen and i visited the forest of dreams. It seems like the chances of the ritual succeeding is higher if we visit a place that has a connection to the wizard where we can see the starry sky.

Owen: humph. Weird clothes.

Akira: these are special clothes prepared by snow and white. It also looks good on you and suits the forest vibes!

Akira : then, shall we start the ritual? Owen, could you close your eyes?

Owen: .............

Owen didn't close his eyes. Feeling himself being conveyed through, i put my hand over his chest and lower my eyelids.

Akira: the first one is from white.

Akira: [you may be ill-natured, nasty and the worst, but i don't hate you.]

Akira : the next is mithra's....

Akira: [you're truly ill-natured, nasty and the worst aren't you. Well, you always seem bright and like you're having fun, that kind of carefreeness makes me envious. ]

Akira: and now Cain's...

Akira:[you're ill-natured, nasty and the worst. But i think you have a side worth respecting. I'll keep on doting on you as the wizards of the sage. Have a good day with sir sage.]

Akira : lastly, this is mine.

Akira: it feels like I'm slowly understanding what you like and what you hate day by day. In hopes of your continuous joy at the magic house, let many good things happen to you.

After finishing all i had to say, i felt warmth flowing from my chest. It seems like it has reached Owen through my hand.

Akira : with this, the ritual has ended....well, how was it?

When i Opened my eyes, i was faced with a displeased Owen.

Owen: one way or another, it feels somehow like i was told things that pissed me off.

Akira: and here we were trying to find words that make you happy....

Akira:(i gave up though....)

Owen: ha? And then?

Owen raised both his eyebrows and his voice sharply.

Owen: on top of that, nothing happened. It seems like you lied after all. As compensation, you won't complain no matter what happens to you.

His lips curled maliciously as he got closer and closer.

Thinking this is the right time, i held a package in front of his face.

Owen: what's this?

Akira: it's chocolate! Made especially for you.

Akira: with the help if everyone, we added lots of sugar...I'm sure the flavor will be to your liking.

Akira: see, good things happened, Owen!

Owen:........

Owen takes the package without his earlier malice.

And then he crushes it.

Akira: ah..!

Owen: you're looking down on me aren't you. are you trying to trick me with such thing?

Akira : that isn't what I meant....!

I stopped talking shortly after, because i felt something drop on my head.

When i looked up, i saw a bag stuck in a tree, it seems like its insides fell.

Owen: it's the lost belongings of an idiotic traveler.

Akira: lost belongings....

I heard on snowy nights, the snow piles up on trees. When that happens, the toxin of the forest fades, and hurried travelers might drop their belongings.

Owen: <<cure memini>>

Owen brought the bag to himself using magic, he opened the bag and smiled.

Owen: he~h.

Akira: what's insid- mhph!

The contents of the bag were shoved into my mouth, what spread in my mouth was ...

Akira: sweet!....are these sweets? Caramel?No,fudge?

Owen: i don't know the name. But those who cross the northern country usually tend to have really sweet things as nutrition.

Owen: i used to trick the lost wanderers and steal theirs.

Saying that, Owen ate from the fudge.those different colored eyes tilted into a crescent shape as if they're smiling.

Is this a coincidence...? But if that's not the case maybe the ritual was a success?

Owen: fufu. Between this candy and your chocolate, which do you think is sweeter?

Akira: .... I think the chocolate won't lose. Please try it as well.

Holding both of them to the stars to compare, Owen puts the chocolate in his mouth.

I wasn't able to see his expression that was hidden by the shadow of his hand.

But from the gaps of his hair, i saw his nicely shaped lips slightly arc.

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Posting it now for those who can't cope like me

Pls don't hesitate to tell me if there's anything wrong with the translation 💙💜

#mhyk #mhyk owen #mahoyaku #have mercy this is my first time translating #mahoyaku translation

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lenofiga · 9 months

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MHYK Part 2 Chapter 22 Section 10

Bradley: Nero.

Nero: …

Bradley: Come with me. We need to talk.

Bradley: To gain something irreplaceable to you spells death.

Bradley: As Bradley the Northern Wizard, I ought to punish those who betray me, or else I’d be doing those who trusted me with their lives a disservice. A creed I must naturally uphold. I get where you’re coming from, Eva. But see, that very esteemed creed chains me down.

My pride is worth giving up my life for, don’t get me wrong. Depriving me of my freedom though? I’m not putting up with that. My fate and my soul are mine to rule. I’d break free from whatever it is shackling me, myself included. Watch me dance with my doom, Eva. I’d have them wrap around my fingers.

Bradley: Here you go.

Nero: Mana stones…

Nero: Are those Eva’s?

Bradley: Close. It’s the one who consumed Eva. …Ha, what am I doing? You don’t want this.

Nero: Nah… I’ll take it.

Bradley: Good. You do that. She had a soft spot for you.

Nero: For fuck's sake, that was you… She harped on manners and courtesy, so all she had for me were glares. For someone so smart, this guy can be obtuse…

Nero: She’ll be missed… I know you were fond of her.

Bradley: Eh, I’m used to partings.

Nero: …

Nero: Try harder, you’re not fooling me…

Bradley: Answer me, Nero.

Nero: I’m all ears…

Bradley: Why did you run away?

Nero: …

Nero: Being with you was unbearably draining, knowing I could never become what you wanted me to be.

Bradley: …

Nero: But look, none of this is your fault… I’m the anomaly here. Life in the North wasn’t for me.

Bradley: You know that’s not true.

Nero: It is. Anyone could tell. Anyone except you, apparently.

Bradley: Haha. Brutal.

Nero: I liked you, you know? I don’t expect you to believe me, but even now I could die for you.

Bradley: …

Nero: I visited many places after, but I could never find anyone like you.

Bradley: Could’ve visited me in prison then.

Nero: …When does your sentence end?

Bradley: Beats me.

Nero: …Oh…

Nero: You know, living here at the Magic Manor and interacting with Oz and Mithra and the rest of them got me thinking…

Bradley: Mhm.

Nero: They’re terrifying as hell, sure, but I’ve come to believe they’re not as awful as they seem.

Nero: So then, how come you’re the only one locked up in prison? What about them?

Bradley: …

Nero: …Then again…

Nero: He would off me if I told him I’d rather he stayed locked up… He loves his freedom more than anything.

Bradley: Nero.

Nero: Hm?

Bradley: I remember you saying I’m free to execute you after we fend off the Great Calamity.

Nero: …

Nero: That I did.

Bradley: Give me your life. I have better use for it than turning you to stone.

Nero: …What do you mean by that?

Bradley: Once we fend off the Great Calamity, Figaro and the twins are next on my list. Join me, Partner.

Nero: …

Nero: Fine.

#mhyk spoilers #it's been a while since i translated stuff so I'm trying to practice with main story snippets #but my vocab is too crappy for mahoyaku im sorry

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agirlattea · 3 months

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Voice Lines:

- Proposal Day 2023: (1/1)

- Children’s Day 2024: (1/1)

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mirikitakato · 13 days

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[Index] MHYK Halloween 2023: A Capricious Love for an Endless Night

Trans: Miri

Episode 1 Episode 2 Episode 3 Episode 4 Episode 5 Episode 6 Episode 7 Episode 8 Episode 9 Episode 10

Enjoy!

P/S: I should have looked at the event record on Bilibili to know how long it is before translating. I just knew this one was freaking longer than the usual event when I was on Chapter 8 already, bless me.

Funny how the first (and probably be the last) Mhyk event I translated is this one. I just think the story is nice.

#mahoyaku #mahoutsukai no yakusoku #translation

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honyakuninakunaru · 5 months

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A Fun Place

Owen: "Oh Master Sa~ge~ Come here for a moment."

Akira: "Well, someone's in a good mood... Should I be worried?"

Owen: "Hehe. Here, hold this string above the hole in this ice slab."

Akira: "Oh, you want me to ice fish? Can you even fish in this lake?"

Owen: "Just hold the string."

Akira: "..... Do you mind showing me how to do it exactly?"

Owen: "Are you really that wary of me? How mean, Master Sage. And here I was trying to show you how to have fun around here."

Akira: "That's not..."

Owen: "Oh, but I bet if it were the Prince or Sir Knight offering you wouldn't even think about it. Whatever I have done to make you treat me like this."

Akira: "...Alright, I'll hold it."

Owen: "Good. Now, you have to whistle and if you can't, humming is fine too. Just make some kind of noise to call it over."

Akira: "Call over... what?"

Owen: "Less talking, more whistling."

Akira: "I swear you're planning something... Fwe~et..."

Owen: "..."

Akira: "Nothing's happening..."

Owen: "No way, give me that."

Akira: "Will you tell me what's supposed to happen?"

Owen: "An archerfish that gets triggered by noise is supposed t fly out of the water. A stab in the neck from it can kill."

Akira: "Sounds pretty dangerous, don't you think?"

(Owen whistling)

Owen: "... Nothing. I can sit and whistle here all day and it probably won't come out. Has it gone extinct in these past couple years?"

Akira: "If that's the case you can stop now..."

Owen: "What are you fretting over? ...?!"

(Splash & Sshhluck!)

Owen: "Urgh..."

Akira: "Oh my god, Owe-n!!!”

#translation #mithra #mahoyaku #mahoutsukai no yakusoku

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Valentines 2023 Event Story Translation: Chapter 1 - Entrusting An Intoxicating Love With Dolce

Thank you @/amorest-viesse for helping with proofreading!

Scenario: Minami Yuna Scenario supervision: Kazuma Kowo

====== Entrusting An Intoxicating Love With Dolce: Chapter 1 ======

???: Become taaasty, become taaaaasty.

???: Whether it's bitter or spicy stuff, I don’t wanna eat any of them. All I wanna sate my stomach and heart with is sweet, sweet stuff.

???: And now, the secret ingredient, a pinch of red fragments.

???: My, oh my….. With this, I wonder if I can savour once again that sweet moment of enchantment that felt just like a dream, from that fateful day?

???: I wonder if…… that thing has already reached his hands?

(Scene change)

That afternoon, gentle sunlight was seeping through the curtained windows.

As I walked past the living room, I could hear lively voices from within.

Rustica: Ah, I wouldn't recommend flapping your wings so violently. You’ll end up injuring yourself.

Shino: Jeez, stop making such a fuss.

Figaro: I've got to say, this form it's in now is rather adorable though, isn't it?

Akira: Ah……!

Present in the discussion room was Rustica and several other wizards, all of whom were peering into his birdcage.

As well as a little bird inside that same birdcage. From the way it was furiously beating its wings, it didn't seem to have agreed to getting put inside the cage.

Chloe: Oh, Master Sage. Good afternoon!

Akira: Good afternoon to you too, Chloe. Looks like everyone’s all gathered here.

Akira: And umm, could this bird be……

Chloe: Ah, it’s all good! This isn't the usual deal, so no need to worry.

Shino: This thing’s a letter. It was tottering around the manor grounds just now.

Akira: A letter?

Figaro: Yup. Seems like it got lost while searching for its recipient.

Figaro: It’s probably a letter sent by a wizard to one of ours here. However, it deftly slipped away whenever I tried to ask where it’s headed to.

Rustica: So that’s why I invited it into my birdcage for the time being.

Rustica: Since if it had the sender’s name on it, perhaps we could help show it the way.

Rustica slowly opened the door to the birdcage. Then, he gently enveloped the bird in his hands and it glowed with a soft light.

Akira: The bird turned into an envelope……! Looks like it’s not planning to run away anymore.

Shino: It grasped the situation it’s in and started behaving, huh.

Chloe: What a stylish envelope. That colour scheme with a touch of boldness to it and that candy pattern... they're so cute!

Rustica: Looks like the sender has good taste. I wonder who this is…… Oh my?

Figaro: ……Hmm?

At the bottom right corner of the flip side of the envelope, I could see a short insciption.

Rustica and Figaro looked as though they discovered the sender’s name, and exclaimed in unison;

Rustica, Figaro: Doctor Dolce?

Shino, Chloe: ……?

The words that they uttered was an unfamiliar name with a curious ring to it.

Akira: Are they someone the both of you know?

Rustica: Yes, he’s a wizard of Western Country. I've never met him in person, but he is extremely famous.

Figaro: He’s also a personality with quite the peculiar rumours surrounding him though. I wonder if someone in Murr’s circle is acquaintances with him?

As if trying to prevent Figaro from peeking at the recipient’s name, the letter slid out of Rustica’s fingers.

And before it stands a new arrival to the room.

Owen: Ah, so another one has arrived.

Akira: Owen!

Owen: That letter is for me.

Owen nonchalantly picked up the letter and snapped his fingers.

In that moment, the letter shone brightly and filled the room with a sweet scent that bursted forth like an exploding party popper.

Akira: Wow……! Candies popped up from inside of the envelope!?

Chloe: And so many of them too! Chocolates, cookies, and even candies……

Shino: There’s macarons and cupcakes too. Amazing, they just keep coming.

Rustica: It’s the lovely scent of butter and vanilla. From the appearance to the shape, and its colour and brilliance…… I wonder if they’re all gifts for Owen?

Figaro: My, my, if it isn’t quite the passionate present. Are you acquainted with Doctor Dolce?

Owen: I wonder.

From the top of the mountain of sweets, Owen picked up a ribbon-shaped candy.

Biting into it with a crunch, he continued to speak in a particularly indifferent tone.

Owen: I don’t recall when it was already, but they started sending me sweets on their own out of the blue, that’s all. I have no interest in that person at all.

Shino: It's not a tribute or something you threatened him into sending you?

Owen: As if. No matter how much I muddle up my tracks, that stubborn wizard continues to dig out my whereabouts with magic and sends them to me.

Figaro: What a rare sight. For you to just leave someone be even though they're after you.

Akira: And with how you seem to dislike having your whereabouts known too…….

Owen: Well, it's just a wizard of that standard. If it comes down to it, I can easily make it so that they are unable to use tracking magic ever again.

Owen: I leave them be only because I get to eat all these sweet treats.

Rustica: My, what a wonderful story…… Risking one’s life to send gifts out of devotion to a prideful Northern Wizard such as yourself…

Rustica: So that famous Doctor Dolce has such a passionate side to him too.

Shino: ……Hey. What kind of guy is this Doctor Dolce person?

Shino directed his question at Rustica, whose face was lighted with a gentle smile from the discovery. Admiring the mountain of sweets just moments ago, Chloe joined in with a question of his own.

Chloe: He sent you all these lovely gifts, yet he’s not an acquaintance of yours. Could he be a fan of yours, Owen?

Akira: Earlier, you mentioned that he’s a Western Wizard, right? From the name he goes by, he seems to be some sort of medical doctor or professor so is he perhaps someone you know, Figaro?

Figaro: I’ve only heard of him through the grapevines. Doctor Dolce is his nickname, he’s an outstanding scientist.

Rustica: I heard that he stays in a mysterious mansion located somewhere within Western Country, and often attended academic conferences and parties in different countries.

Rustica: His motto is ‘Everything in this world is made through science!’. He seems to be immensely knowledgeable about many fields.

Figaro: His specialty is biology, but he is skilled in medical science too. I’ve read his books before too.

Figaro: Well, I guess you could say he’s someone who straddles the line between genius and eccentricity. He has quite a number of years to his name, but from the portraits of him I’ve seen before, his appearance is around the same age as Chloe.

Figaro: He’s a beautiful young man with a doll-like appearance, but there’s a lot of horrifying rumours surrounding him, almost as if serving as a contrast to his looks.

Shino: Horrifying rumours?

Figaro: He’s the type who has no reservations when it comes to his own desire. As long as it has to do with research, there are no methods that he wouldn’t resort to.

Figaro: For example, using human bodies for experiments. He’d bring in wizards or children with no place to belong, dissect their body, replace their insides and so forth……

Akira, Chloe: Whaaat!?

Figaro: They’re all just rumours. But at one point, he started devoting himself to the art of making sweets over studies and experiments.

Figaro: Though cooking is also said to be a form of science, but Western Wizards sure are capricious, aren’t they?

Akira: I think in terms of occupations, a scientist and a patissier are worlds apart though…… But he sure is a multi-talented individual.

Rustica: He’s apparently a peerless sweet tooth himself. It is said that he believes sweets can improve the efficiency of one’s brain, and started dabbling in developing sweets blended with science.

Figaro: Perhaps he got addicted to it from there. And that’s how his nickname of Doctor Dolce, scientist-cum-patissier, came about.

Figaro: At first, the idea of the desserts made by an eccentric oddball…… Let’s just say people abhorred it. But through those who took the plunge for curiosity's sake, it started becoming the vogue.

Rustica: After all, it’s quite the exquisite piece of work. His handmade “Lethal Medicine Sweets Series” flew off the shelves in every store that stocked it.

Shino: In other words, these sweets are made by that extraordinarily skilled eccentric patissier, huh……

Shino: I wanna try it too. Owen, since you have a whole mountain of it, it should be alright if you let us have a pinch, right?

Owen: Oun wahhaa, woa do I hafur shaaem?

Shino: Wha? Don’t speak with your mouth full.

Chloe: It’s just a guess but maybe he meant: ‘Don’t wanna, why do I have to share them’…… or something like that?

Shino: You’re so stingy. It won’t kill you if we have just a little to try.

Rustica: It’s been a long time since I’ve tasted his sweets too. By the time I caught on to the buzz around it, it’d already become a rare luxury that is almost impossible to obtain.

Rustica: I’ll brew you some of my best tea, so won’t you consider sharing some of them with me?

Chloe: Then, how about a trade? I still have some of my favourite cookies left in my room, I’ll bring you some!

Owen: Munch munch…… gulp.

Owen: I’ll take the tea and cookies. I’m not giving you any of my sweets though.

Surrounding the mountain of sweets, the wizards continued on with their boisterous conversation. Standing by the side, Figaro muttered in a low voice to himself.

Figaro: Speaking of…… It’s been a long time since I last saw his desserts.

Akira: Huh?

Figaro: Doctor Dolce once retired from making desserts about one hundred years ago, you see.

Figaro: ‘I won’t be making any more desserts after this, because I want to focus on important research’. Apparently that’s what he wrote in the letter he sent to his distributors.

Akira: I-Is that so? Then, these sweets are……

Figaro: There’s traces of magic on them, so I think they’re made by him.

Figaro: He was originally a scientist, and his journey into sweetmaking was a whim, wasn’t it? So, there were rumours that he got bored of it……

Figaro: Perhaps he decided to get back into it after some time?

(Scene change)

On the same night.

Akira: (It sure was merry during the day. The other wizards were lured in by the scent of the desserts and joined in on the gathering……)

Though Owen disappeared immediately along with all his sweets, the wizards who were gathered there started their own tea party at that spot.

Starting with the tea that Rustica brewed and Chloe’s cookies, the others brought in various kinds of sweets, and lively conversations bloomed in the room.

Akira: (Everyone sure was immensely curious about the sweets Owen received and asked about the sender. Although in the end, he refused to share a single piece of the Doctor’s sweets……)

Akira: Sweets made by a scientist-cum-patissier…… I wonder just how it tastes.

Owen: ……

Akira: Ah……

As I headed towards the courtyard lost in thoughts, it appears someone was already there. Stepping forward, I greeted him from behind.

Akira: Owen. Good evenighhh……!?

As Owen turned around towards me, I jumped back a few steps instinctively at the glimpse of his face; for the corners of his mouth were stained a bright, crimson red.

====== Chapter 2 >>> ======

#mhyktl #mahoyaku #promise of wizard #owen mhyk #Decided to translate it because I loved how utterly whack this event was and wizard field trips are always fun.#cant decide on a good word for the title that captures the numbing but satisfying feeling...#tingling is the closest without sounding medical but feels weak

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