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Whoever posted gils full CG on his preview page is foul for that 😭😭 I already knew but rip to the ones who didn’t
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Will Story Event Translation (forgot the name)
// - is an alternate translation
T/N: ignore my changing translation style, trying different things out to see what works. Also these translations aren’t accurate so the official translation will most likely be different
T/N: Gave up on trying to fix the images
"I want you to kiss me."
The moment I entered the room and pleaded with Will, he gave me exactly what I desired.
After sitting on the bed together, Will traced my palate with his gentle tongue, and my body trembled with joy.
However,
William: ...
Suddenly, Will stopped kissing, and my body, left hanging, throbbed with a sense of longing.
Kate: Will?
William: For someone who pleaded for a kiss with such intensity, you seem distracted, Kate.
Kate: N-no, it's just...
William: Can't focus on kissing me, got some other 'business' on your mind?
Kate: No, it's not that! There's no other business... but...
I hesitated to tell him about the unfortunate incident.
(...Oh, but sooner or later, Will will find out.)
(Given Will's nature, he might already know... maybe he's deliberately asking to hear it from my mouth.)
Above all, because I want to face Will with a free and unburdened heart, I decided to confess today's events.
Kate: Actually...
William: ...'Kissed by a stranger'?
Kate: Yes, on my way back from today's mission, I was confronted... unable to escape it, just once.
The man I encountered on the roadside seemed drunk, persistently bothering me.
No matter how clearly I rejected him, he forcibly took my hand and brought his lips close.
Kate: Harrison and Liam, who came later, managed to drive him away, so there were no further consequences.
Kate: But... I can't forgive myself for allowing anyone other than Will to touch me.
I washed my hands repeatedly when I got home, to the point where my skin felt irritated.
Yet, the disgust from being touched couldn't be completely washed away, tormenting me.
Kate: ...I want to dedicate my life to Will as his servant.
Kate: My body and heart exist for Will alone, and I don't want to surrender them to anyone else. But... I allowed a kiss, and I regret it.
Feeling frustrated with myself, my fingertips trembled as I tightly clenched my fist on my knee.
William: Did you plead for a kiss to forget?
Kate: Yes... I'm sorry. I made you deal with my own issues.
William: No need to apologize. The one at fault is the man who forced himself on you, isn't it?
Will took my hand firmly and laid a kiss on the palm.
(...I heard somewhere that a kiss on the palm is a plea.)
Not something taken by force, but a kiss filled with respect, like showing that I have value worth pleading for. It warmed my heart.
(Even without using the cursed ability, Will's words have a mysterious power.)
(The inability to resist, the discomfort from being touched, all slowly melted away...)
The man who forcibly approached me is the only one at fault, and I finally forgave myself.
Kate: ...Thank you, Will.
William: Just stating the obvious. Now, there's nothing to cloud your mind, right?
Kate: ...Can I ask for a little selfishness?
Kate: I want you to kiss me. Many times, enough to make today's events fade away.
In truth, my heart is already healed with the words Will gave me.
I won't even notice if that man passes by me in the city; Will must understand my inner thoughts.
(So this is just... an invitation, a line used just to kiss my lover.)
William: If you wish, as much as you want.
With a seductive smile, Will embraced me from behind.
Kate: Will...?
In this position, isn’t it difficult for our lips to meet?
I tried to turn around, calling his name in confusion, but
William: Stay like this.
I was restrained, and a kiss was dropped behind my ear.
Will's tongue crawled along the curve, making a wet sound.
Kate: ...Ah, n-no.
William: Kate... don't suppress your voice.
William: After hearing it so many times, there's nothing embarrassing about it now, is there?
Kate: But... to feel so much from just the ear... isn't it strange?
Just being embraced from behind and kissed on the ear, warmth accumulated inside my body.
William: It's not strange. Kate, it's cute how you react so honestly to your feelings.
Will lightly nibbled on my ear, and his tongue slid into my ear canal.
William: Mmm... haah...
Kate: Mm... ah... haah...
Trying to endure the sweet throbbing, I hugged the cushion tightly against my knees.
William: ...Should have changed the position.
Kate: Eh...?
William: If our bodies were facing the other way, you would have clung to me, right?
Kate: Hehe... it's like you're jealous of the cushion.
William: I can get jealous. I can't catch you as softly as a cushion.
// I get jealous too. Softly catching you like a feather is something my body can't do.
As Will joked, I couldn't help but laugh.
(Normally, if someone is jealous, it would be of a person, not a cushion, right?)
(I can't imagine Will being jealous, but that's okay.)
Will's jealousy will probably remain forever unexplored, and that's fine.
As long as we understand that we love each other more than anyone else, there's no need for jealousy.
Releasing the cushion that became the target of jealousy, I faced Will directly.
William: Do you know this saying?
William: A kiss on the hand is a kiss of respect. On the forehead, a kiss of friendship. On the cheek, a kiss of satisfaction.
William: On the lips, a kiss of love. On closed eyes, a kiss of admiration/yearning. On the palm, a kiss of pleading.
William: On the arm and neck, a kiss of desire... any other kiss is considered 'madness,' according to the whims of the poet.
Kate: I heard this in a play once. It was titled 'Kiss,' wasn't it?
Will nodded and pulled me close again.
William: When I remembered this poem, I thought of choosing one and giving it to you, Kate... but I decided against it.
William: Narrowing down my feelings for you to just one is more challenging than any mission.
Kate: ...In that case, give me all of them.
William: Of course. That's the plan.
William: Whether you're ready to accept all those emotions... there's no need to ask.
As if engraving all the emotions into me, Will continued to kiss me following the poem.
Liam: Mission complete! ...Although, we probably didn't need to come. Will pretty much took care of everything.
Harrison: The illegal organization has been completely wiped out. Whether the headcount matches or not, let's count the bodies.
Liam: Okay! 1, 2, 3, 4... 4?
Liam: ...Huh? Hey, Harry, doesn't this guy look familiar from somewhere?
Harrison: Even if you say he looks familiar... His face is all messed up, isn't it impossible to identify him?
Liam: Hmm... this build, the shape of the head, that plain-patterned shirt... I feel like I've seen him somewhere, though...
Liam: ...Ah, got it! This is the guy who was pestering Kate not too long ago!
Liam: You know, grabbed her hand forcibly, made a loud smooching sound, kissed her forcefully!
Harrison: Oh yeah, I remember now. That guy...
Liam: Will, you didn't say anything when you saw the target's information. But did you know about him?
Harrison: Knowing Will, he probably planned this method of killing, right?
The man had used a knife to cut off his own lips, leaving a gruesome sight.
Liam: Kate, you're loved.
Harrison: To speak of love in this situation... not the best sight, I think...
FIN~
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Victors First Birthday Story Translation
Big thank you to @valnyte!
// is an alternate translation
----- are breaks i created to pace myself
T/N- first time adding pics so ignore how bad it might seem
hopefully the translation was good enough! ALSO storyteller/fairytale writer are the same in this story. i just forgot to change it. sorry about the repeat sentences, was rushing this
The dark night was my friend, and death was myself.
I will walk, walk and walk in the dark again today.
And suddenly, I look back.
See, there lies a blood-soaked, happy face of death.
Kate: Victor, Harrison lent me a book the other day. So.........
I handle my responsibilities/job, while Kate takes on the role of a storyteller.
Listening to Kate's stories while working together in the office is becoming a part of my daily routine.
(......You look like you’re having fun. Kate has become a full-fledged member of the Crown, hasn't she?)
Kate: Yes, that's right. It's about Marianne, the maid we discussed the other day.
Victor: Oh, in that case, give her some time off. It's important for her to meet her lover who is far away.
When I conveyed that the matter we discussed has been resolved, she blinked her eyes in surprise.
Kate: Victor, when do you sleep…?
Victor: When?
Kate: I understand you have an overwhelming amount of work. It seems like something I could never handle.
Kate: Even so, you promptly addressed the matter I consulted you about...
Victor: Oh~ Could it be that you're complimenting me? Well, that makes me happy!
Victor: But, unfortunately, even I need to sleep, and as a human, there's a limit to time.
//But unfortunately I sleep, and as long as I'm human, my time is limited.
Victor: Your consultation held an exceptionally high priority, you know.
Kate: …..Thank you, Victor.
Victor: The feeling is mutual. Thank you, Kate, for looking out for the kids working here.
Kate: And... if I'm misunderstanding/wrong, please disregard it.
Victor: ...Huh?
Kate: Victor, was there something that seemed to be bothering you?
Kate: Things that could cloud Victor's heart...
(This one/child truly has a keen eye for people, doesn’t she?)
Honest eyes deserve honest answers.
Victor: Tonight, William and I are embarking on a mission, but it's not a particularly pleasant one, I must say.
There's a story going around about a group that worships Her Majesty the Queen, essentially treating her as a deity.
(People are free to believe in what they want. We, as the Crown, have no right to condemn that. However..)
It appears that this organization kidnaps and imprisons women as idols, and if they are not considered worthy vessels for Her Majesty, they are killed.
//The group is said to kidnap and imprison women as idols and kill them if they are not worthy of Her Majesty.
Victor: Tonight, we will proceed with the investigation, and if they are found guilty, we will deliver judgment in the name of evil.
//Tonight, we'll intensify the investigation. If they are guilty, we'll bring judgment in the darkness.
Kate: ...Committing murder in the name of their worship.
Victor: Kate, there's a possibility that this mission might not be pleasant for you either. So--
Before I could finish my sentence, Kate responded with a determined look in her eyes.
Kate: Victor, would you allow me to accompany you as a storyteller?
Believing that above all, we should respect her will, that night, we infiltrated the organization's stronghold.
William: Belongings of the missing, bloodstains, and then a body was discovered. There's no way to deny it.
Kate: This case is... deserving of condemnation, isn't it?
//This case is... in black, isn't it?
(Tommy Yeager, a noble. Leah Rodriguez, a legislator. Kevin Nicholson...)
(Quite a lineup/assemblage of influential figures, isn't it?)
In times of insatiable greed, those in power liken the queen to a deity and seem to have wishes they want her to fulfill.
William: Tonight, I can speculate that the ritual is taking place in two locations. Either on the upper floor of this mansion or in the basement.
Victor: I'll go to the basement with Kate. Let's head there immediately to prevent further victims.
Kate: Yes...
William: Victor, how much mercy tonight?
Victor: None needed. Their actions deserve condemnation. Loyalty to your wickedness, William.
Kate, I didn't want to show her too much of the horrific scene, praying that this wasn't the 'right' place…
(Ah, I see. It seems like the basement is the 'right' place.)
In the basement, there was an altar-like structure with flickering candlelight. People wearing masquerade-like masks surrounded the altar, and at its center lay a young girl who seemed barely of age.
(So, that's the 'replacement' for the queen. ...Truly grotesque.)
I noticed a man attempting to lower a candle onto the girl's arm, and without hesitation, I took a step forward.
However, Kate moved before me.
Kate: ............no, stop!
The red-haired man with a mask: W-who is this girl! Let go, let go...
Kate: Please stay away from her!... Kyaa!
It happened in an instant, and Kate, who was pushed away, collided with the altar and collapsed on the spot.
Victor: Kate...? Kate...?
(It's okay, she's breathing. She just passed out...)
---In the moment of her collapse, something seemed to have rolled and fallen near Kate.
(...Ah, this is...)
*******FLASHBACK*****************
Victor: Kate, tonight you were supposed to accompany Elbert and Roger on a mission.
Kate: Yes, I'm not used to it yet, so I hope I won't be a hindrance.
Victor: I see. Then, take this.
Kate: A cameo hairpin?
Victor: May it protect you from danger.
Kate: Hehe, it feels reassuring that you've always been there to protect me.
Kate: Thank you, Victor! I'll be going now.
*******FLASHBACK ENDS********************
(...The thing I gave you when you first came to the Crown, isn't it?)
With closed eyes, Kate and the girl lying on the altar, and those who had died, the reasons for not holding back tonight were ample.
Red-haired masked man: Hah, because you disturbed our sacred ritual!
Black-haired masked man: Hey, wait... This gentleman...
Black-haired masked man: Isn't that Lord Victor?
Freckled masked man: Really! Why is His Excellency, the right hand of the queen, here?
While looking at the eerie individuals with masks, focus is on one of them.
Victor: You're the one who pushed this girl, aren't you?
Red-haired masked man: Y-yes... It was me, Lord Victor.
Victor: As I command you. Pledge your allegiance to evil.
//Let it be commanded in the name of death. Now, it's time for death to come for you.
The man's eyes gaze into the void, and his expression becomes euphoric.
Red-haired masked man: Ah... It feels so wonderful. I... I...
The man reaches for his own neck and tightens it, ending his life.
Black-haired masked man: He's... dead...? Why did he... commit suicide...?
Looking at the bewildered men, I focus on one.
Victor: ...Starting from the right, say your names.
Black-haired masked man: Tommy Jaeger... Ugh...
Another death command.
Freckled masked man: Leah Rodriguez. Ah, I... Ah!
Another death command.
Finally, what remained was silence and the serene faces of those who died, as if having beautiful dreams.
William: Is it settled? It seems I won't have a chance to step in.
Victor: Yes, Will. The 'target' was here.
//Yes, Will. The correct location was here.
William: As always, they seem happy in death. As if invited by a god.
(A god, huh?)
As if emphasizing that "Queen Majesty" is not a god.
Victor: ......Humans can never become gods.
William: If you say so, it must be true.
William quietly smiles and lifts the girl on the altar.
William: This girl is mine. I'll leave Kate to you.
William: Considering your anger, it seems Kate is involved.
Returning to the castle, Kate was examined by Roger, and he mentioned that she would wake up soon.
Gently placing the unconscious Kate on her bed.
(Kate. I'm truly relieved that nothing happened to you.)
While looking at Katel's face, I recall the night we first met.
I suggested the position of a fairytale writer to her, partly on a whim,
and partly because I expected it to bring change to the Crown.
Although they are different types, all the Crown members are strong.
That's why I believe that "change brought on by others" is necessary.
People become stronger with the presence of others.
(That change will guide those children to even more beautiful evil/wickedness, I thought.)
I watched Kate from a distance, or at least that was the plan,
(You, without me realizing it, seemed to have brought change to me as well.)
As William said, when Kate was hurt, anger surged within me.
Vividly, truly... human-like emotions
(When you're around, I feel like I'm pulled from being a spectator to being involved.)
(But)
Gently placing the cameo hairpin back in Kate's hair
(No matter how cute you are, I must remain "Assistant to the Queen Victor," by your side as a guardian)
(Beyond that or less than that is not allowed)
//(Not more, not less)
Because if not, my darkness, death, would engulf/swallow her.
I give her hair a gentlemanly kiss.
Victor: Consider it a bad dream of one night and forget everything. Nightmares and death won't chase after you because of me.
Victor: ...Goodnight, Kate.
The next day, when Kate woke up, she rushed to apologize to me.
Kate: I'm sorry, Victor. It's because I rushed out without thinking...
(Don't worry, even if I say not to, you'll still worry.)
//(Don't worry, even if you say that, you'll still be concerned.)
(Oh, that's right. If that's the case,)
Victor: Kate, why don't we have lunch together?
Victor: Ah, today was a lonely lunchtime for me, so I'm glad you're here.
Kate: Is this to make up for last night?
Victor: Of course. Sharing a delicious meal with someone is one of my joys.
Kate: Hehe, then I'm relieved.
(Oh, finally your wonderful smile is back.)
--Suddenly, a fine rain starts to fall above us.
Victor: It's just a passing shower. Kate, come here. Let's go to that gazebo over there.
Kate: Y-yes...
(Well, that surprised me. London's rain is so unpredictable.)
Victor: Kate, are you okay—
Before I could ask, Kate wiped my cheeks with her own palm.
Kate: I'm fine. Besides, Victor...
Victor: ............
Kate's palm, which is more concerned about me getting wet than herself, is incredibly gentle.
It's like rain falling softly from a clear sky, and it once again brings change to my heart.
Kate: Besides, Victor...
Kate: There's something Liam wanted to give you. He was searching, saying he had to give it to you yesterday.
(Oh...)
Victor: Yesterday was my birthday.
Kate: ......Eh?
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Kate: Eh!?
She seems to be the most surprised she's ever been since we met, making me laugh.
(It was just going to make her worry, so I didn't plan on revealing it myself.)
Kate: I'm sorry. I didn't know, and I didn't prepare any presents...
Victor: Haha, it's okay. I already bought it, Kate.
Kate: ?
Victor: Yesterday, you spent the entire day with me.
Victor: I wanted to respect your will, but deep down, I may have also wanted the childish desire for you to be with me on my birthday.
Victor: ...So, thank you, Kate.
Kate smiles and looks up at the sky, where the rain has stopped.
Kate: ...Hey, Victor. I'll become stronger, more and more.
Victor: Why is that?
Kate: I'm sure you'll protect me from something again. But... even if I'm weak...
Kate mutters that there are many things in this world that she doesn't need to know.
And she adds, "But, if it's you, Victor, I want to know everything. And..."
Kate: When you're going through a tough time, I don't want to just laugh and pretend I didn't know anything.
She laughs and looks at me, captivating me with those words.
Crown and I were changed, not just because of the changes she brought.
Kate herself is changing, becoming more beautiful with every blink.
(...She's like a spring storm)
I wonder if, one day, I'll be caught up in this storm and reveal the truth to her.
(But, for now)
Victor: Don't hurry too much to become strong, Kate. I might get lonely.
(Just a little longer, like this)
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victor bday story spoilers
victor told BadGuy A that "in the name of death. its time for death to come for you." and then the guy killed himself?? and i think its implied the rest of his group followed after. I dont even think victor moved from his spot
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Victors route needs to be dropped now！！！
Slowly translating his birthday story and ill post it here when I’m done
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Hoping that tanzanite isn’t just the SWANA region meshed together into 1 . It wouldn’t be surprising but 😭
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Gilbert prince report translation
This was translated using MTL and me messing around with Jicho so it may not make sense all the time and be accurate
ill add photos next time if i translate something but for now its just txt so apologies lmao
The questions were collected from workers at the castle for interviews with the princes, including some addressed to people other than the “Prince of Rhodolite”
Gilbert: Oh, you want to know about me. Okay, what do you want to know?
(I got his approval more easily than I expected.)
Gilbert, who had been looking at papers in the garden, throws them down on the table and asks me to sit next to him.
Emma: Well, I'll take your word for it. ......
I sat down and stared into his red eyes, unconsciously trying to push down the tension that was rising in me.
Emma: My first question is about your hobbies, Prince Gilbert.
Gilbert: My hobbies... what do you think?
Emma: I see that you sometimes read in the library, so do you read books?
Gilbert: That's a let down
Emma: I remember that one of the servants told me that Prince Gilbert reads a lot of military books.
Emma: Do you like to read books about the military?
Gilbert: Yes, I enjoy learning about all the military strategies of the past and present, but it's more of a job than a hobby.
Gilbert: My tastes are more varied --- but I'm sure you'll never know.
Emma: Why is that?
Gilbert: Because everyone who finds out about my real hobbies goes missing.
Emma: ……..
Gilbert: Do you want me to tell you?
Emma: …….No, no. I'll leave your hobby as a secret and move on to the next question!
Emma: The next question was the most common: What do you do most of the time, Prince Gilbert?
Gilbert: Does it look like I'm playing around?
Emma: No. I just don't see Prince Gilbert very often during the day
Emma: Do you go out?
Gilbert: I can't go out so easily. I'm under surveillance.
Gilbert: I’ve got a spy on me now. Quite an excellent one from Chevalier?
(No one is around, but I guess I just didn't notice it.)
Gilbert: Well, I do work diligently during the day. Do you want to know exactly what I do and how I do it?
Emma: If you don't mind.
Gilbert: Well, I'll let you come with me on my official business next time.
Gilbert: I won’t guarantee your life, though, can I?
Emma: Well, I'll pass!
(I don't think there are enough lives to go around if I want to get to know you, Prince Gilbert.)
Emma: Next question
(Gilbert looks at the cane that is propped up on the sofa.)
Gilbert: What's wrong with this cane?
Emma: I've always wondered, Prince Gilbert, do you have a leg injury?
Gilbert: Not at all, my foot is in perfect health.
Emma: Then that cane is -----
Gilbert: It has many uses. For example-
Gilbert, holding the cane, thrusts the tip at my throat in a fluid, natural motion.
My breathing stops.
Gilbert: Like this, it can be a weapon, depending on how you use it.
Gilbert: All princes have swords, right? It's the same thing.
Gilbert: It's just that it's a hassle to carry a sword from the waist. Wouldn't a cane be easier?
(That's the problem. -----)
Gilbert: By the way, the sword doesn't come out of this cane, does it?
Emma: Is it a regular cane-----?
Gilbert: I wonder about that? Fufu
The cane lightly caresses my chin, then moves away.
Gilbert: Little rabbit, what’s the next question?
(I guess that means they don't want to tell me any more.)
Emma: Okay, this is just out of curiosity: ------
Emma: Are there any secrets about the other princes that only you, Prince Gilbert, know?
Gilbert: Of course there is. Well... let's talk about Luke.
Emma: Luke's secret?
(In front of Prince Gilbert, while pretending to be a lady of honor, my voice was filled with surprise)
(It doesn't look like Gilbert and Luke are close friends….)
Gilbert: Luke is taller than his older brothers, isn't he?
Gilbert: But he used to be smaller than other kids his age.
Gilbert: He was very concerned about it. He drank milk every day and worked out to lengthen his spine….
Gilbert: And to top it all off, he’d put marks on the walls of the house and measured his height every day.
Gilbert: As a result of that hard work, the bear reached its growth stage and became the big bear it is today.
Gilbert: He's much taller than I am. I'm jealous.
Emma: ….You sound as if you've actually seen it.
Gilbert: Oh, did it sound like that?
(No way, he's only recently been to court...)
(I wonder if Prince Gilbert heard that from Luke.)
Just learning about this unexpected relationship was a big gain.
Gilbert: Are we done with the questions now?
Emma: One last thing. This is also a question for my own amusement….
Emma: What is that eyepatch you're wearing, Prince Gilbert?
Gilbert: Oh, you're curious about this, aren't you? There are a lot of people in my country who also want to know.
Gilbert: If you want to know, you can take it off with your own hands, little rabbit?
Emma: Oh, is that okay? Well... excuse me.
(To be honest, I'm really curious)
Before Prince Gilbert changes his mind, I gently reach for the eye patch.
I put pressure on my fingertips to push up the pleasantly textured, jet-black eye patch.
Gilbert: ….Hey, little rabbit. Why do you think no one knows what's under my eye patch?
Emma: …….
Emma: …………
I quickly withdrew my hand and was grabbed by Gilbert's cold hand.
Gilbert: Ha-ha, you're a clever little rabbit, aren't you?
Gilbert: By the way, since I answered your question, do I get a reward?
Emma: A reward?
Gilbert: Oh, you're not going to thank me for anything? I went to the trouble of giving you my time.
(I thought it was strange that you were so quick to talk, but this was your goal from the very beginning!)
Gilbert: Hmmm, I know.
(..... what will he ask for?)
My heart beats with tension.
As I waited with bated breath for him to speak, Prince Gilbert smiled refreshingly.
Gilbert: Can you cook?
Emma: ..... cooking?
Gilbert: Yes, your handmade cooking. Quantity over quality, please. (T/N ngl idk if he meant the other way around but that's what kept on coming back to me)
(I'm glad it was a very normal request!)
With a sigh of relief, Prince Gilbert lifted up my hand and bit my fingertip with all his might.
(O….Ow!)
Gilbert: Hurry up or I'll eat you.
Emma: Oh, I'll get it for you right now!
As I hurriedly got up from the sofa, I suddenly realized something.
(It's funny. ------ I thought I gained a lot of information.)
(But.. I don't think I could find out anything about Prince Gilbert)
(As expected…. Prince Gilbert is quite tough/difficult)
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gilbert route when
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