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gentleoverdrive · 5 months

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Once the last bastion has been conquered, the Deliverance prepare to march towards the Rigelian Capital. The Deliverance's field commander and one of his most stalwart allies allow themselves to take it easy before that happens, however.

(Previous oneshot/chapter is here. If you don't want to read it in AO3, see below!)

“Well met, and salutations, Alm.” Hearing those first two words from someone out of his eyesight would often leave the young leader bereft of any energy and force him to grin and bear with what was needed of him; and while he had grown to adapt to his position atop the Deliverance fairly well, part of him simply wanted to avoid the etiquette of it all when it came to people calling him ‘Sir’ or something to the effect. “Well met, and salutations to you too, Clair!” But he was easily able to make that melodious voice out among the crowd, and luckily for him, neither his ears nor the tap on his left shoulder managed to deceive him, for it was none other than the spirited lady who had become his confidante among said upper echelons of the Deliverance, the cheerfulness that populated his reply all the more apparent now because of that. Following her older brother publicly decreeing that this fortress had been successfully conquered was just as good a time as any to find her emerald-haired friend since, for Clair, having these one-on-one talks with the leader of the Zofian effort was one of the few boons she could still count among, what with almost everything else in her day-to-day life having become mostly stripped away to make way for actual necessities. “May we speak once more?” “As always, I would most certainly love to.” The jovial back and forth allowed Alm to hand his quasi-personal blacksmith the remnant parts of his armor so that it could get a lookup and, perhaps, some proper restoration work done ahead of the march to Rigel Castle the army was preparing towards. “Milord.” Clair deigned to offer her hand for Alm to take… “Milady.” …an offer which the boy quickly took her up on. And before long, they were walking away–respectively letting out a hearty chuckle and dignified titter as they did–from the makeshift tents the Deliverance had set next to the front gate for miscellaneous tasks. --------------------------

As they made their way into the main hall, Alm noticed that his walking companion was barely able to suppress a wince. “Wha–-hey! Clair, are you OK?” “I… well, I deign most unsuitable to lie to you, but I did not want you to worry over such a minor affair.” “This goes beyond my being your commander. Answer me: Are you okay?” For a brief moment, with Alm’s face occupying part of what she considered her personal space, the celebrated falcon knight briefly felt that same funny pang in her chest from back when she was still getting acquainted with the Ram Village boy she now called both her friend and commanding officer. “I…” Clair felt the need to find her verbal footing once more. “...I may have flown afoul of a small deployment of archers as I directed my partner into your general direction. Perhaps I should count my blessings, for all but one arrow was the one that managed to graze my right greave.” “I see… will you be able to hold on until we arrive at the mess hall?” “My my! Could it be, perhaps, that there is something you have in store for me?” Seizing upon the opportunity to lighten up both of their burdens, she teasingly poked at his cheek to dispel that frown that currently inhabited his visage. Along with turning the tables and having his cheeks turn a flush red, Alm’s frown quickly gave way to an awkward smile as he offered his arm for her to hold on to. “Heh, I just might!” -------------------------- “So, you saw my scrap against Slayde.”

After finding appropriate seating arrangements upon a relatively isolated table, the young man from Ram Village and the girl from the Zofian Capital had exchanged pleasantries for some time, before the touchy subject resurfaced.

“I most certainly did.”

At that confirmation, Alm guided his eyes away as he took in a deep breath and his clasped hands became ever so slightly shakier as he remembered his violent act of unfettered retribution against the now slain turncoat.

“You do not have to pretend when around me, Alm.” Just in the moment she felt her friend pulling back, Clair placed her right hand upon both of his. “Slayde visited some sort of heinous act upon you or, perhaps, a loved one, did he not?”

“He did.” His reply came swift and almost as though it were instinct, his eyes still casting their sights elsewhere.

“Then say no more.” Clair’s own response came along with her left index flicking the green-haired young man on his forehead. After wincing from the slight sting, Alm directed his attention towards his confidante once more, her bid to regain his attention a success.

“I have known for quite some time how much of a right craven that man was. Some of said experience came first-hand too, no less. You did Valentia as a whole a favor by besting him the way you did.”

Upon hearing those words, a sense of relief flowed through the leader of the Deliverance, both obvious due to his neutral expression soon switching to a sober but genuine smile and the easygoing sigh after he allowed himself a deep breath.

“...a cutting remark from the Queen of High Society herself? Alas for his reputation!” At his sudden retort, both quickly embraced the levity their back-and-forth allowed them, with his open chuckle and her serene titter.

“I thank you, Clair.”

“Perish the thought. You ought to be in as high spirits as possible if we are to have you properly lead us to victory.”

Her refined manner of speech might have made a good show of hiding it, but seeing as though they were all but knocking at the doors of Rigel’s imperial capital, Alm understood her friend’s burning vigor all too well.

“Right you are, as usual.” Alm quickly cleared his throat after those words. “Apropos of what we briefly talked about earlier and if it’s not too terribly imposing, may I see your right shin?”

“Mm? Is this pertaining to my injury?” The falcon knight suddenly felt put on the spot by such a request. At seeing her friend and fellow in arms reply with a quick nod and brief non-verbal grunt, Clair decided that she might as well allow him this ease of mind.

With a slight bit of difficulty, she put her right leg atop her seat to start undoing the armor covering her leg. Fortunately, her armor was relatively light and well cared for, so it came off without much problem, with Clair’s bare leg now in full display as Alm stood up from his seat and walked to her side.

All of a sudden, Clair felt a slight tinge of embarrassment at her current position, even as she knew the boy would not have any untoward intentions.

“Right.” Upon inspecting her injury, the aforementioned boy quickly closed both his eyes and took in a deep breath; a few words which Clair herself did not recognize started coming out of his mouth, and before she was able to put in two and two…

“And… there!” Alm placed both his hands near her injury, with a faint glow appearing soon after, fading before long.

Caught completely unaware, Clair did not even eke out any sort of reaction… not until she noticed that her injury and the fatigue that came with it both were gone.

“W–wait! W–”

The boy probably did not mean to cut her off, but when he exhaled a breath of relief, Clair’s thoughts were unable to be properly put all in one place.

“Would you kindly keep this a secret?”

The combination of her being unable to suppress her surprise at what just transpired and his plea of secrecy to this soon allowed a small bit of frustration to seep through as he walked back to his seat.

“And what, pray tell, was the meaning of that?” She was careful to not raise her voice, lest she were to bring the attention of the rest of the hall down upon their table, but the Zofian noble still felt like an explanation was needed.

At her line of inquiry, Alm realized he needed to come clean.

“You are absolutely right.” Once he seated himself once more, Alm placed the Royal Sword in front of them both.

“At some point after toppling Desaix and recovering this sword, I started hearing… well, not quite sure what it was, but I think something started to change within me as we journeyed further north. To make a somewhat long story short, thanks to sister Silque, Luthier and Kliff, I have been making strides in an attempt to learn healing magic.”

At that confession, Clair’s eyes widened.

“This is still very much a path I am just starting and to properly walk forth, I’m sure. So, as I previously begged of you, if we can keep this a secret for the time being at least, I would very much appreciate it.”

As he finished, Alm winked at her while bringing his left index finger to his mouth.

Clair was never much for mincing words or enjoying sweet nothings. However, she could not help but to admire as the man she had grown strangely close to throughout these hostilities showed her a side of himself he was still trying to prove worthy of.

At that, she revealed an open-hearted smile…

“Ow!” Before ‘chastising’ him for his transgression with yet another light flick to his forehead. Same as the previous flicker, too.

“Such an underhanded, cheeky friend I must have.”

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ilimitadoworld-r · 6 months

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#Claire François #クレア＝フランソワ

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lvdbbooks · 1 year

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2023年2月3日

【新入荷・新本】

Claire Tabouret I am spacious, singing flesh, Almine Rech Editions, 2022

27,5 x 21 cm. 10.8 x 8.2 in. 113 pages. Hardcover. English/French.

価格：5,060円（税込）

フランス人アーティスト、クレア・タブレ（Claire Tabouret）の作品集。2022年4月23日から11月27日にかけて第59回ヴェネチア・ビエンナーレ国際美術展の一環としてPalazzo Cavaniで開催された「I am spacious, singing flesh」展のカタログとして刊行されました。「わたしは広々とした、歌う肉体」。

This catalog is published on the occasion of the exhibition Claire Tabouret – I am spacious, singing flesh curated by Kathryn Weir, at Palazzo Cavanis, Venice, from 23 April to 27 November, 2022, collateral Event of the 59th international art exhibition – La Biennale di Venezia.

The canvas, like a mirror, throws back the question of how subjects are shaped in relation to the interior worlds and associations of the artist. Consistently across different bodies of work, Tabouret questions the structures and fluidities that exist within subjectivity and constructed identities, underlining multiple levels of transformation: of self, other, collective identities, of attempts to understand these in relation to gender and cultural backgrounds. She stages playful escapes, toying with costume, makeup, markers of horror, power, and adventure.

- Kathryn Weir, curator

#Claire Tabouret #I am spacious singing flesh #Almine Rech Editions #クレア・タブレ #Palazzo Cavani

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cobesan · 2 years

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#真白クレア #MASHIRO Claire #kawaii #Kimono #Japan

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illym · 2 months

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Hi, translating Wilardo Conclusion's opening video because Holy Fuck.

Before you read through, please keep in mind that I translated this with DeepL and there may be mistakes or hidden meanings I couldn’t pick up. However, I did refer to VGpersons translations when I realized they were the same base text. Feel free to make your own translation. Both separate transcripts will be available at the bottom.

-あなたには、

人を殺してでも叶えたい願いはある・・・?

Do you have a wish you'd be willing to kill for?

『美しき花と

悪魔の呪い』

Beautiful Flower, Demon's Curse

・・・・おや、

その資料に興味があるんですか?

『魔女のこころ』の絵本について」

・・・・ Oh,

Are you interested in this material?

I'm interested in the book "The Witch's Heart".

ノエル君さあ、

どうして君は、

昼間部屋にいなかったの…?」

Noel, come on,

Why weren't you in your room during the day...?

･･････あと

････クレアとは何かあった?」

Uhm...

What's up with you and Claire?"

..... 私は、昔ここで死んだんですの」

..... I died here a long time ago."

クレア、あんたはさ

『愛』のある子に育ってね

Claire, you know what?

I hope you grow up to be a loving child.

「私はルージュ

お前が私を呼んだから

来てやったのよ」

I am Rouge

You called me.

I came to you."

悪魔の呪い

The Demon’s Curse

絶対に

Absolutely.

解き明かしてみせる

I'll figure it out.

生か

死か

Life or Death

絶対に

Absolutely.

救ってみせる

I will save you.

絶対に

Absolutely.

迎えに行くから

I'll come see you.

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Full English Transcript:

Do you have a wish you'd be willing to kill for?

Beautiful Flower, Demon's Curse

・・・・ Oh,

Are you interested in this material?

I'm interested in the book "The Witch's Heart".

Noel, come on,

Why weren't you in your room during the day...?

And then...

What's up with you and Claire?"

..... I died here a long time ago."

Claire, you know what?

I hope you grow up to be a loving child.

I am Rouge

You called me.

I came to you."

The Demon’s Curse

Absolutely.

I'll figure it out.

Life or Death

Absolutely.

I will save you.

Absolutely.

I'll come get you.

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Full Japanese Transcript:

-あなたには、

人を殺してでも叶えたい願いはある・・・?

『美しき花と

悪魔の呪い』

・・・・おや、

その資料に興味があるんですか?

『魔女のこころ』の絵本について」

ノエル君さあ、

どうして君は、

昼間部屋にいなかったの…?」

･･あと

・クレアとは何かあった?」

..... 私は、昔ここで死んだんですの」

クレア、あんたはさ

『愛』のある子に育ってね

「私はルージュ

お前が私を呼んだから

来てやったのよ」

悪魔の呪い

絶対に

解き明かしてみせる

生か

死か

絶対に

救ってみせる

絶対に

迎えに行くから

#witch's heart #witchs heart #wilardo adler #claire elford #ashe bradley #noel levine #sirius gibson #illym translation

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laytonnpcbracket · 9 months

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ROUND 1 POLL 1 SIDE B

About the NPCs (may contain spoilers -- proceed with caution!):

Claire was Hershel's girlfriend before she died in the time machine incident. However, she did very briefly travel through time, arriving ten years in the future.

Otherwise known as: Celeste (pseudonym); サリアス・フォーリー/クレア・フォーリー (Japanese)

Leon Bronev is Targent's leader. He is also the father of Hershel Layton and Desmond Sycamore.

Otherwise known as: ブロネフ・ライネル (Japanese); Léon Bronev (French)

#professor layton #pl #claire foley #leon bronev #professor layton and the unwound future #professor layton and the azran legacy #round 1 #side b

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ultimateanna · 1 year

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Resident Evil: Death Island Manga

#resident evil #biohazard #manga #resident evil: death island #resident evil death island #biohazard: death island #leon s kennedy #leon scott kennedy #leon kennedy #レオン・ケネディ #レオン・スコット・ケネディ #jill valentine #ジル・バレンタイン #claire redfield #クレア・レッドフィールド #rebecca chambers #レベッカ・チェンバース #chris redfield #クリス・レッドフィールド

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rennebright · 5 months

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Revolution by nyoro [Twitter/X] ※Illustration shared with permission from the artist. If you like this artwork please support the artist by visiting the source.

#rae taylor #レイ=テイラー #claire francois #クレア=フランソワ #i'm in love with the villainess #私の推しは悪役令嬢。#watashi no oshi wa akuyaku reijou #nyoro #posted art

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blueiziz · 3 months

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ぬいぐるみにつける予定のチェキ風シールの絵、

5人全員描けました。

これにメッセージが入ります。

#witch's heart #クレア(claire)#ノエル(noel)#アーシェ(ashe)#シリウス(sirius)#ウィラルド(wilardo)#2023

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sorrybutnotyourwaifu · 11 months

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I love not only them but also their love

#WatashinoOshiwaAkuyakuReijou #WatashinoOshiwaAkuyakuReijou:Revolution #私の推しは悪役令嬢。-Revolution-#I'minLovewiththeVillainess #I'minLovewiththeVillainess:Revolution #IFavortheVillainess #WataOshi #Watashi no Oshi wa Akuyaku Reijou #I'm in Love with the Villainess #claire françois #ClaireFrançois #クレア＝フランソワ #rae taylor #RaeTaylor #レイ＝テイラー #manga #manga girl #manga icons

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somacruising · 10 months

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TALES OF THE RAYS: ION’S 3RD SKIT (ENGLISH TRANSLATION)

This is a direct continuation to Sync’s Side.

Since Ion’s side was finally put up on the Rays Wiki, I can actually take a crack at it now. Here is the Ion side of the skit released with the debut of his xMA \ Dual Mystic Arte with Sync. I got the screenshots from 八雲貴大 on YT.

[ SYNC AND ION ARE LEAVING THAT MEETING ]

Ion: How do you think that went, Sync? What did you think of Ix’s gathering? * どうでしたか、シンク。イクスサロンの感想は。

Sync: It was a waste of time. The end result of thought experiments and harboring delusions is a mental breakdown, isn’t it? That’s what the Necromancer is for. 時間の無駄だね。妄想と思考実験のなれの果ては精神の崩壊ってやつなんじゃない？こういうのは死霊使いの得意分野でしょ。

Ion: Hehe… フフフ･･････。

Sync: What? 何？

Ion: Jade said something very similar to you. He said: “Don’t you think you should take a break from your bad thoughts and pay attention to where you’re going?” ジェイドも同じようなことを言っていましたよ。「下手の考え休むに似たり、もっと足下を見た方がいいのではありませんか」って。

Ion: Jade doesn’t have much interest in the humanities. ジェイドは人文科学には興味がないそうです。

Sync: How about that. Well, I’ve already thought about this plenty while I was falling into the Planet’s Core. どうだかね。考え尽くして一度深淵にでも落ちたから避けてるんじゃないの。

[ LUKE AND LIBERA ENTER ]

Luke: —What the hell are you guys talking about? The meeting is over and you’re still talking about hard stuff. ――何だよ、お前ら。サロンが終わってもまだ難しい話をしてるのかよ。

Sync: You poor thing. You were made with a degraded brain, it’s natural you find this kind of talk difficult. 可哀想に。お前は脳みそが劣化して生まれたからこの程度の話を難しく感じるんだよ。

Libera: Sync, it’s not good to tell people they’re inferior! Anise said so. シンク！人に劣化なんて言ったらダメなんだよ。アニスが言ってた��

Sync: Shut up. We’re not people, anyway. We’re replicas. うるさいな。どうせ相手は人じゃなくてレプリカだ。

Libera: Replicas are people, too. Claire told me that we all share the same heart that thinks peach pie is delicious. Now, apologize to Luke. レプリカも人なの。クレアが言ってた。ピーチパイのことを美味しいと思う心は同じなんだよ。ほら、ルークに謝るの。

Sync: I told you to shut it. *sighs* Whatever, I’m sorry for telling the truth. うるさいな。あーあ、本当のことを言って悪かったね。

Libera: Sorry, Luke. Come on, Sync. As a reward, let’s get some sweets from Nevan. ごめんね、ルーク。さ、シンク。ご褒美にネヴァンからお菓子をもらおう。

[ LIBERA BOUNCES TOWARDS SYNC ]

Sync: I already told you, quit yanking my arm! You’ll dislocate— だから、腕を引っ張るな！肩が―――

[ SYNC IS DRAGGED OFF SCREEN ]

Luke: …That Sync, he’s the same as ever. ･･････シンクの奴、相変わらずだな。

Ion: I agree… Or, well, I do think that Sync might have changed a little. そうですね･･････。いえ、でも少し変わったかも知れません。

Luke: You think? そうか？

Ion: I think that Sync would have refused to even be in the same room as me back in our original world. 元の世界にいた頃のシンクなら、僕と同じ空間にいることすら拒絶したのではないかと思うんです。

Ion: But now, Sync seems to be starting to make compromises with himself. けれど今のシンクは、少しだけ譲歩してくれているように感じます。

Luke: I guess that’s because we have no reason to be hostile anymore. 今は敵対する必要がないから、とかかな。

Ion: Yes…that might be right. そう･･････なんでしょうか。

Ion: I don’t know exactly why he’s changed, but I’m glad. I feel like Sync is starting to find more meaning in being himself, rather than just being another one of our original’s replicas. 理由はわかりませんが、嬉しいです。シンクがシンク自身に、被験者イオンのレプリカであるということ以上の意味を見出し始めているような気がして。

Luke: I hope so. I feel like I’m starting to finally feel like I am who I am because of my friends—you and everyone else. そうだといいな。俺は仲間が―――イオンやみんながいてやっと、俺が俺であるって思えるようになったから。

Ion: Including me? But I haven’t… 僕も、ですか？僕は何も･･････。

Luke: What are you talking about? You’re super important. 何言ってんだよ。イオンはすげえ重要だぜ。

Luke: After all, no matter how many replicas there are of Ion, no matter how many Luke replicas were made, you and I are the only ones who met in the Cheagle Woods. だってイオンが何人いても、ルークのレプリカが何人いても、チーグルの森で出会ったのは俺とお前だけなんだから。

Ion: !!

Luke: That’s what makes you special. だからさ、特別なんだ。

Ion: You’re right. You and I are proof of each other’s unique existences. Thank you, Luke! はい。僕たちはお互い、唯一無二であることの証明者ですね。ありがとう、ルーク！

* NOTE: the actual term Ion uses is “Ix’s salon”, which confused me until I found out that a salon can also be an “informal gathering of artists at a notable figure’s house.”

#tales of the rays #totrays #tales of the abyss #sync the tempest #fon master ion #libera #luke fon fabre #ion

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