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Official Profile

Age 25
Height 182 cm
Race Erune
Hobbies Reading, his duties (as a prince)
Likes Sword practice, making schedules, cleaning
Dislikes Selfish people, rule violations, his father (the previous king)
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* This is an unofficial, amateur translation.
Age 25歳
Height 182cm
Race エルーン
Hobbies 読書、執務(王としての仕事)
Likes 剣の稽古、スケジュール表作り、掃除
Dislikes 我儘な人間、規則を破ること、父親(前王)
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Happy Birthday Cutscenes
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Congratulations on your birthday.
I do wish I had been told earlier...
I'm afraid I can only offer you a place to stay and a feast in your honor on Alster Island...
If that is to your liking, I'll show you to the castle. Come. Right this way!

2

Today's your birthday, (Captain), and I've put every effort into ensuring that it will be one to remember.
I've also spoken to the helmsman about bringing the ship to Alster Island.
Let us create unforgettable memories to match the grand deeds you've accomplished this year.

3

Happy birthday, (Captain). You truly are blessed.
I had originally thought to have a grand celebration on Alster Island in honor of your portentous day.
Alas it wouldn't be right for me and the people to monopolize your time.
Therefore everyone in the crew has been busy preparing a special party for you. Allow me to escort the guest of honor.

4

Happy birthday, (Captain).
It is always a blessing to gain another year of experience.
We cannot foresee what the future holds for us.
As a youngster, I never imagined that Irestill Kingdom would cease to exist one day.
As for you, I imagine sharing your life force with Lyria is something you never even dreamed of.
Regardless, whatever comes up, we must always be ready to rise up and face the challenge.
It is an inevitable truth even for those with the power of foresight.
No matter what manner of misfortune may befall you from this point forward...
Know that I will always be there to prop you up, so that we may overcome any ordeal together.
You must think me sentimental, but I do not mind.
And since today is your birthday, please consider my words a birthday gift.

5

Happy birthday, (Captain).
I hope you'll accept a gift from myself on this special day... or should I say, I'll be the one to accept something.
Let out all of the resentment pent up inside your heart—everything you've kept inside yourself since you were a child.
This may be a good opportunity to sort out your feelings before you reunite with your father at the end of the sky.
Be at ease. I will not judge you for anything you may tell me—only listen.
After all, I, too, have experienced being alone without my parents and know the anxiety that comes from it.
Of course, I had Naiose and Heles with me. And you have Vyrn by your side.
I am, by no means, inferring that our feelings and experiences are exactly the same.
However, each person has his or her own worries, and I'd be happy to listen to yours.
Once the ill feelings inside you pile up and harden, it will be a hard knot to untie.
That's why, before that happens, it may be wise to let loose from time to time and enjoy yourself to the fullest while you're still young.

Happy New Year Cutscenes
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Happy New Year.
I never imagined in my wildest dreams that I'd be spending the new year with you.
I suppose this must be... fate, perhaps? Whatever the case, let's make this a good year.
Considering how often you place yourselves in harm's way, I can't very well keep my eyes off you, now can I...

2

You may find yourself struggling, stopped, or at a standstill.
Be that as it may, the flow of time stops for no one.
Whatever goal you attempt to achieve, time moves ceaselessly forward.
How will you spend today? What will you leave behind for tomorrow? Your search for those answers will be arduous.
But that is what it means to live.
I will hold fast to my beliefs. For the sake of my homeland, for the sake of Naoise... I will not stop moving forward.

3

The new year is upon us. I have no desire to lounge about, but I tend to feel tense at the start of the year.
I'd like to pass another year without embarrassing my ancestors or the people of Alster.
And when I consider your position as the captain who represents everyone in this crew, it is in my best interests not to exhibit any impertinence toward you.
That is to say I've grown more accustomed to you recently, but honestly I can feel my blood running cold sometimes.

4

Happy New Year, (Captain).
I relish the opportunity to once again impart these words to you.
Danger is ever-present in any skyfarer's life. Especially for those hoping to reach the ends of the skies.
What's with that face? Do you find my chatter—
Oh, you need to sneeze? It's because you dress too lightly in this cold weather.
I'll cover you with my cloak until we return indoors. It should keep you warm until then.
Quickly now. Wouldn't want you to catch a cold on the first day of the new year after all.

5

So this is a kotatsu. I can certainly see how this piece of furniture encourages slovenly behavior.
It's no wonder everyone on the airship has spent their time lazing about. I'm almost convinced we've forgotten our New Year's resolutions.
Are you... suggesting I do the same?
I'm afraid I must decline. It would be unbecoming of me to show even a second of vulnerability.
Besides, I'm already feeling plenty relaxed as is.
Being here with you reminds me of the celebrations we had in our kingdom a long, long time ago.
Though eventually I grew to focus only on fulfilling my role as the prince...
Despite everything that happened, I believe now I can think fondly of the time I spent with my father.
Perhaps the more time that passes, the more that past events merely become memories to reflect upon. Am I alone in this sentiment?

Valentine's Day Cutscenes
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Hm? These chocolates... are for me? That's so very caring of you.
Munch, munch... Yes. I think that gets passing marks.
Rudimentary as they may be, the fact that you possess an awareness of the confectionary arts is... surprising.
Your weaknesses stand out, however. I wish to guide you from square one the next chance you have.
That... and to partake in some of Naoise's tea. With you, of course.

2

This is for me? I see... If this is from the heart, there is simply no way I could turn you down, (Captain).
What's that? You don't want me opening it here?
I don't suppose you're willing to explain the motivation behind such a request?
Hrm... You would prefer not to be judged in front of me?
You fear me to such an extent? Very well, I suppose.
I shall honor your request, savoring every morsel within the confines of my room.
I will then record my impressions on parchment, delivered to you a few days hence.
I do so enjoy seeing you standing there in the kitchen, however. Now then. I'm off.

3

This is for me? Oh, I see. It's Valentine's Day. Thank you very much.
Yes, I understand that criticism of the gift in front of the giver is a grievous breach of etiquette.
I will savor these and then express my appreciation in formal writing.
I'm sure you're anticipating something even better than last year... Hm, what to do.
Heh. How exciting it will be.

4

Is everything well, (Captain)? You're putting on a rather brave face today.
Oh? You wish to challenge me? In what?
Confection-making?
Hahah! Very well, I gladly accept your challenge.
So you're ready to show your hand today, I see. I'll take these for now.
I look forward to taste-testing these...
And comparing them to mine, which will be ready next month. We'll see who comes out on top then.

5

It's that time of year again. I assume you're already well adjusted to our tradition of critiquing each other's confections.
Well, I'm ready to begin whenever you are. Please present yours for taste-testing.
Is something wrong? You're making a rather unpleasant expression.
Oh, you would like to postpone the critiquing tradition indefinitely?
That can be arranged.
It was enjoyable while it lasted, but we shall end the activity if that is what you so wish.
However, it would be such a shame to let this Valentine's Day go to waste.
How would you like to make confections together instead?
This way we'll both be responsible for the taste of the sweets, and there's no need for competition.
Let's make something to your tastes first. I'll also accompany you should we need to buy more ingredients.
This is a good chance to learn your preferences, after all.

White Day Cutscenes
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Happy White Day.
I prepared something in return for what you got me on Valentine's Day. Won't you accept it?
You're surprised it's handmade? Ever since I was young, my elder sister taught me well. That's all.

2

I got you something special, (Captain). Here.
They're... handmade cookies. Are they to your liking?
A fittingly sincere gesture of thanks to someone who has done so much to help me.

3

Please accept these with my blessings. It's not interesting to get the same gift every year, but I hope these homemade cookies will do.
My sister used to impress me into helping her prepare various confections. The taste should be adequate.
Father thought cooking was beneath royalty; his face would always turn sour. In the end it somehow found a purpose.
Would you enlighten me on how they taste? Of course you can tell me. My ears are yours.
Let's discuss it over a cup of Naoise's tea. Is now a good time? My agenda is wide open.

4

Well then, (Captain). I hope you haven't forgotten the promise we made last month to compete in confection-making.
Yours was quite the delight. Enough to make me worry.
After all, I had never formally studied the culinary arts.
But I have complete confidence in my cooking. As is often said, love is the most crucial ingredient in any recipe.
Is everything okay? Your face is all red. So you've caught a cold? Well, we still have chilly weather after all.
Anyhow, please accept this. I put my heart into it.
Please let me know what you think. We can decide the victor of our little competition after that.
Oh, your cold has dulled your sense of taste, so you can't tell? Well, I suppose we can save our friendly game for another day.

5

Oh my, (Captain). I didn't expect you to come for a visit.
A gift for the previous month? Ah, you're talking about the confections we made.
And you'd like to help me make my own this time? What an interesting proposal.
But I'm afraid you're too late...
For I have already prepared something in advance. Yes, I wrapped these homemade sweets myself.
I finally had the chance to learn of your preferences the previous month, so it would be remiss of me not to put such knowledge to use.
Please, take it. I won't be offended if you offer any criticism either.
Actually, do let me know what you think, as I highly value your critiques. These were tailored to your tastes, so you would know best where my efforts went awry.

Gift
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Trick or Treat Cutscenes
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Trick or treat.
Oh, so I am to choose either a trick or a treat? And what if I refuse both?
Hah. A simple joke, of course. A trick would be most troublesome, so I will give you as many sweets as you like.

2

I see you hiding over there. Don't be shy... Come on out.
I knew it was you.
Indeed you're quite crafty on the battlefield. But away from the frontlines, your clumsiness is apparent.
You stand out far too much. Your aura is to blame, I suppose.
Today is a special day, so I guess you were trying to play a trick to catch me unawares.
If I give you this treat, will you spare me this once?
All right... But be careful what tricks you play.

3

Small wonder that Heles would rope me into assisting with her candy making at my age.
It's unrefined to sneak sweets before a meal, and one should refrain from doing so. That's what I would like to say...
But I shall make an exception just for today. That goes for practical jokes as well.
Would you like a piece of Heles's handmade candy, (Captain)?
(I dare say you're in for a treat, but perhaps not the type you were expecting. Occasionally I can play tricks with the best of them.)

4

Hm? Ah, it's you, (Captain). I had thought of spending the day with a good book.
Truth be told, I'm hiding. Scathacha seemed much too obsessed with the Halloween festivities.
And judging from the grin on my sister's face earlier, she's definitely plotting something.
Wait, (Captain)... What's with the grin on your face?
I hope you have no intentions of disclosing my location to Scathacha or my sister.
Well, if you must...
Perhaps I need to think of a few Halloween tricks myself...
But I fear any simple stratagem will have no effect on you.
Oh, your face tells me how much you're enjoying this already. All the more reason for me to think of something good.
Hahaha, I look forward to it just as much as you, (Captain).

5

Happy Halloween, (Captain). I am glad to see that you are enjoying yourself.
No, I'm fine, thank you. I have no intention of going along with Scathacha and Heles's feeble tricks.
But since you've found me, why don't we strike a bargain?
Here, take anything you like, (Captain).
Yes, you are welcome to have as much as you'd like, as it's quite within my means.
Oh? You'd like to test your own limits? Very well.
I'm quite intrigued in witnessing just how much candy you're able to have.
After all, I have nothing to lose, since the weight gain and cavities will all be yours if you eat that much candy.

Happy Holidays Cutscenes
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Happy holidays!
My homeland of Irestill also gets rather lively around this time of year.
However, I haven't celebrated with friends like this since my father, the king, was in good health.
But very well. If we must celebrate, we should do it right. I don't do things halfway after all.

2

When my father was still alive, on a snowy night just like tonight, I walked the streets of the town with Heles and Naoise.
The holiday lights provided ample warmth on that frigid eve.
That alone made it a night I would never be able to forget...

3

It's quite lively aboard the Grandcypher today. That can only mean that the winter holiday has finally come.
Even so you shouldn't get too worked up tonight. You wouldn't want to doze off too early.
Heh... The children wait for Santa Claus with unbridled anticipation.
Me? Oh, I can't seem to remember how old I was when I outgrew it...

4

It appears many islands use fir trees to celebrate the occasion. I find it surprising.
Because we only ever used evergreen trees in Alster.
Why, you ask? We have many theories about it on the island, but...
When we prepare for winter during the autumn, we stockpile a great reserve of arrows. And to make these arrows, we use evergreen wood.
My ancestors always believed those trees to be responsible for our ability to survive the harsh winters.
Which is why we decorated the evergreen trees to show our thanks. Intriguing, don't you think?
But enough talk. Our holiday feast of the year is about to begin.
I'll escort you to the mess hall. If you'll give me your hand, (Captain).

5

Happy holidays, (Captain). I'm glad to see you bustling about with preparations and enjoying the festivities.
As for your letter to Santa Claus, I hope it arrives safely.
Oh, you didn't write one? A shame, really. It's the perfect chance for children to indulge in their selfish wishes.
Heh... Haha! Seeing your cheeks puffed out like that hardly convinces me you aren't a small child.
Yes, yes, I know. It was merely a joke, (Captain). An experienced skyfarer like yourself could hardly be considered a small child.
So please, allow me, not Santa Claus, to show you my appreciation.
What would you like as a present? Shall we tour around town before the stores close up for the night?

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A Needed Retreat

Seeing how much the former prince has overworked himself, Heles and Scathacha send Seruel to the former royal villa to survey its worth as a potential tourist destination, and to get some desperately needed rest. He's encouraged to bring Naoise along, and to invite (Captain) and the rest of the crew to join them.



On Alster Island, a handsome young man stands at the edge of a picturesque lake. His eyes shimmer with nostalgia.
Seruel: (Last I came here, I was only a child... Yet it looks exactly how I remember it.)
Seruel: (Why am I doing this... I haven't come here to reminisce.)
His name is Seruel, prince of the Irestill Kingdom. Or at least he used to be...
Following the collapse of Irestill by hordes of monsters, he now works as a private citizen to revitalize Alster Island.
Presently, the island is in a period of recovery after suffering two attacks by the True Dragon Medb.
Concerned Seruel might work himself sick, his sister, Heles, has arranged a summer retreat for him to get some rest and relaxation.
Vyrn: Seruel? Helloooo? Whatcha thinkin' about?
Seruel: ...!
Seruel: What in the!
While Seruel is deep in thought, (Captain) seizes the opportunity to playfully push him into the water.
Vyrn: You left yourself wide open, Seruel. What did you expect? Right, (Captain)?
Seruel: Blurgh! I'd expect that kind of behavior from my sister, but not you!
Vyrn: Hahaha! C'mon, what's a vacation without some shenanigans?
Lyria: Oh my! Seruel, are you all right?
Seruel: Yes, I'm quite fine, Lyria. I'm... rather used to this level of tomfoolery.
Vyrn: You just looked so glum! We thought we'd remind you that you're supposed to be in vacation mode!
Naoise: (He looks to be a bit anxious about the work he's left behind...)
Naoise: (All of the stress can't be good for him. I hope this retreat will help him get some much-needed rest, if only for a short while.)
Naoise: Sorry I couldn't stop (Captain) from pushing you in, Seruel.
Seruel: Not to worry, Naoise.
Seruel: I was confused as to why (Captain) was so adamant I put on swimwear, but I think I get it now.
Seruel lifts himself out of the lake and onto the bank, droplets of water trickling from his hair as he marches toward (Captain).
Seruel: They say revenge is best served cold. I'm not sure I agree.
In one swift move, Seruel hoists (Captain) up and gracefully heaves the troublemaker right into the lake.
Vyrn: Bwahaha! Now you're the one that's soaked, (Captain)!
Lyria: Ahaha, serves you right, (Captain)! Now that we're all in the same boat, time for some splashing!
Seruel: Well... at least someone's having fun. I suppose inviting you was worth it after all.
Vyrn: Y'know, I was kinda worried... Is it okay for us to be tagging along with you on this trip?
Seruel: Why wouldn't it be? Ah, yes, I almost forgot. I've yet to talk about whose idea it was to invite you...
Seruel: Sigh...
Though the lives of Alster Island residents were upended by Medb, they swiftly banded together to focus on restoring their home.
Among these residents is Scathacha, the alias of the True Dragon Deidre, who used her great power to protect Alster.
Due to Medb's machinations, Scathacha's core had been damaged, forcing her to focus all of her energy into preserving it.
While she recovers, Seruel works tirelessly, running himself ragged to ensure the island is well-defended even without her.
Seruel: Huff...
And the toll of toiling day in and day out is beginning to show on his face.
Heles: Look at you, Seruel. You're practically working yourself to death.
Seruel: Heles... Now is exactly the time for me to buckle down and focus my efforts into defending this island. Surely, you realize that?
Heles: ...
Heles: Take another look at these calculations for additional guards. Do these numbers look right to you?
Seruel: Ah, yes. I put an order in for more guards so Scathacha can get all the rest she needs.
Heles: And what of the volunteers that have gathered from across the island? Have you considered stationing them anywhere?
Seruel: ...
Seruel: They seem to have slipped my mind...
Heles: It isn't like you to make mistakes like this. You're clearly exhausted.
Heles: The council reviews these orders, so I'm sure they would've noticed, but I much prefer lapses like this be caught beforehand.
Seruel: Yes, you're right...
Heles: Honestly, Seruel... Really take a look at yourself. You look ghastly.
At the behest of his sister, Seruel turns to look at himself in a window, and his reflection stares back, gray hair dull and eyes sunken.
Heles: You must take a vacation, I insist—before your health takes a turn for the worse.
Seruel: Heles, there are still a mountain of issues that I need to take care of. I can't just leave them unfinished.
Heles: Fine. Scathacha should be having tea right around now. You come with me.
Seruel: Okay?
Scathacha: Hm? You look more chipper than usual. Did something happen?
Heles: I've come to share some good news with you. We've come up with a way to settle a long-standing issue.
Heles passes a document to Scathacha, who gives it a quick read and sighs in relief.
Scathacha: Good news, indeed! Sorry for all the trouble, you two. I really appreciate your efforts.
Seruel: We're just glad we'll be able to keep you safe.
Heles: Now that that's taken care of, I will be putting Seruel on leave.
Seruel: Heles!
Scathacha takes another look at Seruel, and his gaunt face makes her jump.
Scathacha: I apologize for not taking note of your fatigue sooner, Seruel. You get plenty of rest on this vacation of yours, all right?
Seruel: Scathacha, despite your condition, you have kindly lent an ear to the people of the island...
Seruel: Given the circumstances, it is unthinkable for me to even consider taking leave.
Scathacha: How bold of you to refuse seeing as you once ordered Heles to take time off.
Seruel: Well... some are more apt than others at handling so much work...
Heles: Oh, so I'm weak and you're strong? I needed the break and you don't, do I have that right?
Seruel: Heles...
Scathacha: Whatever the case, the council wouldn't react well to a man with a face as dreadful as yours.
Scathacha: You must take some time off.
Seruel: But Scathacha...
Heles: I feel a bit responsible for pushing you to work yourself so hard.
Heles: Rest assured, I'll do what I can in your absence to make sure things get done.
Seruel: But I...
Elisheba: Heles, if I remember correctly, there were plans to turn the former royal villa into a resort destination, were there not?
Heles: Ah, yes, there were. And I believe Medb's attack forced those plans to go on hold.
Heles: Hehe, nice thinking, Elisheba.
Elisheba: Apologies for the intrusion. I'm glad I could be of some assistance.
Heles instantly catches on to Elisheba's intent and turns to face Seruel.
Heles: Seruel, I want you to survey the villa—see for yourself if it's vacation-worthy, as it were.
Seruel: Sister, perhaps we should be focusing our efforts on the island's restoration rather than tourism.
Heles: You must sow the seeds before reaping the harvest, Seruel. You keep that in mind while you're surveying the villa.
Seruel: Heles, that's not—
Scathacha: Give it up, Seruel.
Heles: And you can take Naoise with you for protection.
Seruel: All right... If I must, I guess I'll take you up on your offer. Looks like you're coming with me, Naoise.
Naoise: Yes sir! I will guard you with my life!
Scathacha: ...
Seruel: Is something wrong, Scathacha? You look troubled. Did you want to come with us?
Scathacha sighs, glancing back and forth at the pained Seruel and passionate Naoise.
Scathacha: I can't imagine this vacation will be at all relaxing with the two of you taking it so seriously.
Scathacha: Hmm, how do we fix this... Ah, maybe invite (Captain) and the crew along? I'm sure they'll make your vacation one to remember.
Scathacha: (And perhaps Seruel will feel more at ease if he has someone to play host to...)
Naoise: That's a wonderful plan, Scathacha. I'll contact (Captain) right away.
Seruel: That's how you and your companions came to be invited on this combination trip of business and leisure.
Vyrn: We hadn't met in a while, so to see you burnt out like that was scary. But it all makes sense now.
Vyrn: Anyway, since you're surveyin' the place, we should keep an eye out for what makes it great... and have an awesome time doing it!
Lyria: Vyrn's right! We should focus on having fun! Don't you think, (Captain)?
(Captain) nods and Seruel lets out a plaintive huff.
Seruel: Well, all right... I suppose I can't argue with that.
As soon as Seruel admits defeat, Vyrn and Lyria yell in excitement.
Lyria: Yaaay! Better watch out, Seruel! I'm gonna splash you with so much water!
Seruel: Getting rowdy, are we, Lyria? Perhaps I shall get my revenge on you next.
Though exasperated, Seruel plays with Lyria and the others, while Naoise watches on with a relieved grin.
Naoise: (Seruel... I think this is exactly what you need to loosen up a little after devoting so much of yourself to your duties.)
Naoise: (I just knew inviting the crew would be a great idea...)
Naoise joins in on the fun, and the crew of vacationers splash each other until they're all soaking wet.

A Father's Love, a Child's Wish

As Seruel tends to (Captain), he recalls a memory of his father drying his hair without saying a word and realizes that may have been his own awkward way of showing affection. Later, after the crew have lunch on the lake, they head to a local tea farm in search of ideas on how to turn the villa into a hot vacation spot.



(Captain) and the crew frolic in the beautiful lake framing the grand Alster Island villa.
They've come to the area to survey its worth as a potential vacation spot... and to accompany Seruel on his well-needed retreat.
Seruel: All right now, that's enough fooling around. It's about time we get out of the water.
Seruel, Naoise, and the rest of the crew make their way back onto the bank.
Seruel: I didn't plan on getting into such antics while I was here... Honestly, you folks can be a real handful.
Seruel reaches out to (Captain)'s bed of wet hair and forcibly ruffles it.
  1. Ow, that hurts!

Choose: Ow, that hurts!
Seruel: You have to make sure the roots of your hair are dry too, unless you want to catch a cold.
Seruel: Besides, ruffling it will help it dry quicker.
Connor: His hair will dry quicker this way.
Seruel: (Ah, right... I remember my father said the same thing when I was little...)
Young Seruel: (The lake is so pretty... Hey, is that a swan?)
Young Seruel: ...
???: Hehe...
Young Seruel: Ah!
Heles splashes the entranced Seruel with water, bringing him back to reality.
Young Heles: Haha, hey, Seruel! We're on vacation! Why are you just gawking at the lake? Wake up, daydreamer.
Young Seruel: S-Sister!
Young Naoise: Prince Seruel! I'll bring you something to dry off with!
Naoise rushes to grab a soft towel from the room when a large figure happens upon the group of youngsters.
Connor: What is going on here?
Young Seruel: Father!
Young Naoise: Your Highness! I thought you went to survey the tea fields?
Young Heles: Father! I'm the reason why Seruel is wet. If you're going to scold anyone, it should be—
Connor: Naoise, give me that towel.
Young Naoise: Y-yes, Your Highness!
Naoise passes the towel to the king, who vigorously ruffles it through Seruel's hair.
Young Seruel: (O-ow, ow, ow!)
Young Naoise: Your Majesty, if I may? Perhaps you're being a bit too rough?
Connor: His hair will dry quicker this way.
Young Seruel: (He's lying... He's upset, I just know it.)
In silence, the king continues his zealous assault on Seruel's hair, and the boy surrenders himself, eyes downcast.
Seruel: (Perhaps my father was trying to show me that he cared...)
Seruel: (In his own incredibly awkward way...)
Vyrn: What are you smiling for, Seruel?
Seruel: It's nothing.
Seruel: There, all dry.
Naoise: I've prepared a boat for us to do some sightseeing. What say we cruise around the lake?
Lyria: Ooh, a boat! I'd love to!
Naoise: Come, it's right this way.
With Naoise at the helm, the crew boards a small rowboat.
The gentle pitter-patter of the paddles softly striking the water resounds in the air as Naoise propels the boat down the lake.
Lyria: Wow... The view is stunning! And it's so tranquil. It feels like time has slowed down.
Naoise: It's great, isn't it. Almost makes you forget the hustle and bustle of daily life.
Seruel: Truly. It's the perfect place for anyone looking to find peace in their heart. I can see the merit of turning this area into a resort.
Vyrn: Yeah, it's quiet and the atmosphere is nice and all... But something feels missin'.
Seruel: Hmm... You might be on to something. But what else could this place need?
As the crew ponders, Lyria's stomach breaks the serenity with a rolling gurgle.
Vyrn: Haha, Lyria's rumbly tummy just gave us our answer! It needs a place to eat!
Lyria: Urgh... It might be too quiet around here if you can hear my tummy growling...
Vyrn: Hmm, maybe you should open a restaurant? A resort destination is nothin' without a spot to grab some grub.
Seruel: Good thinking. After all, everyone loves a delicious meal.
Seruel: We could put this view to good use too, and build a restaurant close by where patrons can look at the lake while they dine.
Lyria: Oh, wow! That sounds so elegant!
Lyria: Um, that reminds me... What are we doing for lunch?
Naoise: I've got you covered, Lyria. My mother prepared a lunch box for all of us.
Lyria: Yay! Elisheba's cooking is the best!
Vyrn: Let's eat on the lake! It'll be a feast for our tummies and our eyes!
Seruel: It feels a bit uncouth to be having lunch in a small boat... But I suppose it's all right. We can pretend we're tourists while we eat.
Naoise opens the cover and finds the lunch box packed with a variety of luxurious foods.
Vyrn: Wow, how'd she fit this huge prawn in the box! I think I see steamed demonbream in here too! We're eating good today!
Lyria: Oh my gosh! And look at all the meat and veggies! It's so lavish, it's practically glowing!
Lyria: Ooh, she decorated it with flowers... Huh? Hold on... Are these carrots cut into the shape of flowers?
Vyrn: Whoa, check it out! She cut this pumpkin into a rose!
Seruel: Elisheba's a master at decorating food. I remember she used to make these for me when I was little.
Naoise: It brings back memories, doesn't it. Me, you, and Heles would always fight over them and get scolded for arguing...
Vyrn: Wait, you guys aren't amazed by this? I guess you royal peeps are used to seeing this kind of food, huh?
Seruel: Just because we don't show it, doesn't mean we aren't moved. I'll have you know, not every meal we eat is as elaborate as this.
Seruel: I imagine Elisheba felt the need to prepare something extravagant after hearing you all would be joining us.
Lyria: Hehe... I'm not sure why, but that makes me feel warm and fuzzy inside. In any case, the food looks great!
Vyrn: Enough talkin', let's dig in!
They each pick a food to start with and take their first bite.
Lyria: Mm-mm! This meat is to die for!
Vyrn: The prawns are extra plump and juicy!
Naoise: Good, huh? You can really taste the broth, and every dish has got just the right amount of saltiness to it.
Seruel: This coming from the man that would eat just about anything and say it's delicious...
Naoise: ...?
Lyria: Hehe. We've got a beautiful view of the lake and a box full of tasty food... What more could we ask for?
And so, they dig into the lavish lunch box in earnest, admiring Elisheba's magnificent work while savoring each bite.
Vyrn: Phew... I'm stuffed.
Lyria: My tummy couldn't be happier!
  1. That was delicious!

Choose: That was delicious!
Seruel: You all were so ravenous, for a second I was afraid there wouldn't be enough food for me and Naoise.
Lyria: Ahaha... We might've gotten a little carried away...
The crew rub their tummies in satisfaction before Naoise chimes in with a choice suggestion.
Naoise: How about we head back for an afternoon snack? I can brew us a pot of Alster Island tea.
Lyria: Tea sounds great. Let's go!
The crew return and make themselves comfortable in a room overlooking the lake.
Naoise: Here you go. I've prepared a cup of Alster Island tea for everybody.
Lyria: Mmm... It smells amazing. There's nothing quite as relaxing as a cup of tea.
Vyrn: Drinking tea while gazing out at a pretty lake... I feel so fancy!
Vyrn: Say, aren't the tea leaves around here a big thing? I bet tourists would love them.
Seruel: Yes, they're just one of the many regional specialties of Alster Island. We export them to a number of neighboring islands.
Naoise: In fact, one of the farms that produces Alster tea leaves is in this area. I remember King Connor went to survey it once or twice.
Seruel: Hmm, a tea farm...
  1. I say we go check it out!

Choose: I say we go check it out!
Vyrn: Yeah, it could give us some ideas on how to turn this place into a hot spot!
Seruel: It just might. Now, we'll be visiting them unannounced, so let's try not to take up too much of their time. I wouldn't want to bother them.
Thus, the crew quickly change their clothes and jaunt off to the nearby tea farm.

A Father's Love, a Child's Wish: Scene 2

Seruel, Naoise, and the crew are greeted by a refined couple upon visiting the nearby tea farm. After some small talk, they exchange ideas regarding tourism in the area. Their discussion is fruitful, and Seruel leaves the farm satisfied. The crew return to the villa, and their productive day is capped off with an exciting fireworks show.



(Captain) and the crew have arrived at the tea farm hoping to find some ideas on how to transform the villa into a vacation spot.
They pass through a large gate and are greeted by a refined couple.
Classy Woman: My, what a pleasure it is to have you and your guests visit us here at our humble tea farm, Sir Seruel!
Tea Farmer: Go on, everyone, take a seat!
Classy Woman: Help yourselves to a cup of our wonderful tea. Have some cookies as well. I baked a large batch of them this morning!
Lyria: Wow, thank you! Don't mind if we do.
As soon as the crew partake in the goodies before them, the elegant woman gently chimes in.
Classy Woman: Forgive me for asking, Sir Seruel, but these skyfarers accompanying you today... Are they...
Seruel: Yes, (Captain) and the rest of the crew are the very same skyfarers that aided us in the war.
Tea Farmer: Well, it's truly an honor to meet you all. It would be hard to impress upon you how grateful we were for your support in those trying times.
Classy Woman: My, that explains why you all look so grown.
Classy Woman: Hehe, reminds me of when Sir Seruel was just a boy. I remember he was quite mature for his age as well.
Seruel: You knew me... when I was a child?
Classy Woman: Oh dear, have you forgotten? You once came with your father to survey our farm...
Naoise: Ah! I think I remember...
Classy Woman: Ah, good! I was having quite a difficult chat with His Majesty King Connor, but that didn't stop little Sir Seruel from listening in.
Classy Woman: Lady Heles was there as well, asking us insightful questions about our tea bushes. It was a moment in time we'd never forget, wasn't it dear?
Tea Farmer: It was. In those days, the Irestill Kingdom's future was as bright as the sun.
Classy Woman: I remember you too, Sir Knight. You were the young boy that accompanied Sir Seruel, yes? What a handsome man you've become.
Naoise: Ah, well... I recall stuffing my face with your delicious cookies. I was quite an embarrassing child now that I think about it...
Classy Woman: Nonsense, a growing boy must eat! It actually concerned me to find out Sir Seruel himself wasn't much of an eater...
Tea Farmer: Darling, how about we bring this conversation back on track? You're troubling our guests...
Classy Woman: Oh my, apologies all around! Ah yes, we must ask, to what do we owe the honor of this visit?
Seruel: No, no, the apology is mine. I should've been more forthcoming about why we've come.
Seruel gives the chatty couple a rundown of the plan to turn the villa into a resort destination.
Classy Woman: Ah, so they've finally got it moving. I've been looking forward to this grand plan for a while.
Tea Farmer: Attracting tourists to the area would make for a great opportunity to promote and sell Alster Island tea leaves.
Seruel: My thoughts exactly. That's precisely the reason for our sudden visit.
Tea Farmer: We're not the largest farm by any means, but we have a modest building next to our tea bushes that houses an herb garden.
Tea Farmer: Perhaps we could use it to sell tea leaves and herbs to visitors?
Naoise: That sounds splendid! I'm sure plenty of people would love that.
Tea Farmer: Yes, I bet they would. What else do you think we could try selling?
  1. How about these cookies?
  2. What about tea-scented body cream?

Choose: How about these cookies?
Tea Farmer: Ah, yes, my wife is rather skilled at baking these cookies. With how flavorful they are, I'm confident we'd have no problem selling them.
Lyria: Right! It's not just the tea-flavoring either. They have this alluring aroma that makes them smell just as good as they taste!
Classy Woman: You have a great nose, my dear. I use a special cinnamon spice blend in my recipe. It gives my cookies a real kick!
Lyria: Oh, so that's what I was smelling! The blend of sweet and spicy really takes the flavor to another level!

Choose: What about tea-scented body cream?
Seruel: Body cream, huh... Come to think of it, we export sunscreen made in Alster Island to Auguste.
Seruel: I'm sure we could modify our sunscreen formula to create a simple body cream. I'll consult a specialist when we return home.
Classy Woman: Hehe. I just love anything and everything tea-scented. I could see myself using it to moisturize every day!
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Seruel: Hmm, good... It seems we've identified some promising ideas for potential products.
They continue to share proposals before bringing the productive conversation to a close.
Seruel: Thank you for the insightful discussion. It was very eye-opening.
Tea Farmer: Oh, not at all! We welcome any and all ideas that could breathe new life into the region.
Classy Woman: Are you going back already? I still have plenty of stories of when you were little, Sir Seruel...
Seruel: Maybe next time, Ma'am...
Classy Woman: Oh, bother. Well, I wouldn't want to keep you.
Disheartened, the woman rests her hand on her cheek, but breaks into a smile as if she's remembered something.
Classy Woman: I must say, Sir Seruel, you look a lot like your father...
Seruel: Ngh! How so?
Classy Woman: It's hard to say how exactly... I think it might be how you carry yourself. You're as sincere and straightforward as he was.
Seruel: I... I see.
The woman notices Seruel's less than positive reaction and attempts to brighten the mood.
Classy Woman: You're welcome to come visit us anytime. I'll bake up a fresh batch of spiced tea cookies just for you.
Seruel: Thank you. They were delicious, truly.
Seruel: I will contact you as soon as we've made progress on the plans. Until then.
Tea Farmer: Much appreciated. Take care of yourselves, everyone.
The crew put the tea farm behind them, waving at the lovely couple until they're gone from sight.
Naoise: That was far more productive than we were expecting, wasn't it, Seruel?
Seruel: Yes, it was. I was a bit shocked to find out they knew me when I was a child, but I suppose it allowed me to do away with pretense...
Lyria: Hehe... They were both really nice people.
Seruel: Ah, about that, Lyria.
Seruel: We need to talk about your eating habits. Watching you stuff yourself with cookies like a gluttonous squirrel made me lose my focus.
Lyria: What! I-I didn't eat that much!
Lyria: Can you blame me? They were just so yummy...
Vyrn: Y'know, Seruel, once you started talking, you seemed just fine.
Seruel: Did I? Perhaps learning good behavior and etiquette has paid off after all.
Naoise: (Seruel looks more calm than usual...)
Naoise alone notices the distinct change in Seruel's mood and it brings him comfort.
Lyria: That couple gave us plenty of tea leaves to take back too.
Seruel: And they wouldn't let us pay for any of it, no matter how much we insisted. Let's gift them to Heles when we return.
Seruel: We'll repay their kindness by making sure the resort plans materialize.
In the face of this monumental undertaking, Seruel walks tall, more optimistic and energized than ever before.
Night falls and Naoise beckons to Seruel and the crew inside the villa.
Naoise: Hey, everybody, could you come out here to lake for a second?
Seruel: What for? It's already dark out.
Naoise: Oh, um! Just, you know... Wouldn't want you to miss out on how pretty the lake is at night.
Seruel: Naoise... If you're trying to hide something, you could try a little harder.
Naoise: I, umm...
Seruel: All right, fine. Come on, everyone, let's see what he has in store for us. This better be good, Naoise.
Naoise: Th-thanks, I think you'll like it! At least I hope you will...
As (Captain) and the crew come out to the lake, they're greeted with a loud surprise.
Lyria: Wow, look over there! It's fireworks!
Each deafening boom rumbles throughout their bodies, lighting up the sky and lake with a burst of color.
Seruel: So this is why you wanted us to come outside... The way they reflect onto the lake is quite captivating.
Seruel: Did you prepare this, Naoise? I can't imagine you did this all by yourself.
Naoise: Sharp as always, Seruel. It's a surprise from Scathacha.
Naoise: It appears she's a fan of fireworks. I heard she got Heles's help to make this happen...
The crew delight in the spectacular show as explosion after explosion illuminates their ecstatic faces.
Seruel: I could see our future tourists enjoying a spectacle such as this.
Seruel: I must thank Scathacha and Heles when I return. You I can thank right now.
Seruel: Though I meant what I said about your skills in deception. You might want to practice before you try lying again.
Naoise: I apologize, Seruel... I'm just not used to deceiving people.
Seruel: Heh, I'm kidding, Naoise. Your sincerity is part of what makes you admirable.
With one last, colossal boom, the short but thrilling program is brought to a close.
Lyria: Wow... That was gorgeous!
Vyrn: I know! What a way to end the day! Out with a bang!
Naoise: I'm glad you all enjoyed it.
Naoise: Come, let's go inside. It's getting cold. I believe dinner's just about ready as well.
Little surprises and big smiles are aplenty on the crew's superb Alster Island vacation.

A Father's Love, a Child's Wish: Scene 3

After dinner, Seruel and Naoise retire to the former's room for a cup of tea, and the two reminisce before turning in for the night. Before leaving, Naoise tucks the former prince in and silently renews his vow to protect him. The next morning, on the bank of the fog-covered lake, Seruel opens up to (Captain) about his father. Upon hearing (Captain)'s determination, Seruel finds the courage to move forward.



After a long day of business and leisure, (Captain) and the crew stay the night at the villa.
Following dinner, (Captain), Vyrn, and Lyria head to their respective rooms for the night...
While Seruel and Naoise have a cup of after-dinner tea in the former's room.
Seruel: It's been a while since we just sat and talked, hasn't it, Naoise?
Naoise: A long while, Seruel. I'm glad I get to accompany you on your retreat.
Seruel: Naoise, if I remember correctly, you would spar with me every time we came here.
Naoise: I did. I put myself through rigorous training to ensure I was always stronger than you. After all, a knight can't protect a charge he's weaker than.
Seruel: Looking back, I realize I've been pushing myself—to meet both my father's and the people's expectations.
Seruel: Particularly when I started handling public affairs, I found myself more and more on edge...
Naoise: Really? Well, you certainly haven't looked "on edge."
Seruel: Heh... Calm as a swan above water, but frantic feet paddle underneath, as they say.
Seruel: I honestly don't think I'd have made it this far if it wasn't for you, Naoise.
Naoise: ...!
Seruel: When you went missing... I thought I'd never see you again. There were some days I cursed fate for being so cruel.
Seruel: But now I'm here, sitting with you, enjoying a cup of tea.
Seruel: We must be thankful for this moment, and rally our strength and energy to focus on restoring our home.
Naoise: Of course. I'll do everything in my power as a knight to help.
Seruel: I'm... counting on you... Naoise...
Feeling at ease for the first time in ages, Seruel begins to nod off in his seat, teacup still in hand.
Naoise: Seruel—
Naoise reacts in an instant, leaning forward to grab Seruel's hand and steadying it just in time to prevent a spill.
Seruel: Ah, my apologies. I might've gotten a bit... too relaxed.
Naoise: It's okay, Seruel. That's what we're here for, after all. Let's turn in for the night.
Seruel stifles a yawn as he rises from his seat, shuffling over to his bed and lying down.
Naoise: Good night, Seruel.
Seruel: Yes... You too... Naoise...
Seruel's exhaustion quickly carries him off to sleep. As he dozes, his face is the picture of absolute serenity.
Naoise: ...
Naoise: (Seruel... I'm not here just to protect you. I'm here to make sure you get all the rest you need. And I will do whatever it takes to ensure you get it.)
Commitment renewed, Naoise tenderly pulls the covers over Seruel, and retires for the night.
Early next morning, (Captain) is stirred awake after sensing a presence.
(Captain) peers out the window and barely makes out a shape in the thick fog.
  1. Is that Seruel?

Choose: Is that Seruel?
Believing the figure to be Seruel, (Captain) leaves the room to pursue him.
Meanwhile, just outside the villa, Seruel is out on a morning stroll.
Seruel: I went to bed awfully early last night... Explains why I'm wide awake at this hour.
Seruel: That said, I'm feeling quite refreshed. I can't remember the last time I had such a good night's rest...
As he walks through the haze, the vague outline of an Erune comes into sight.
Seruel: What... Father!
Seruel: (No, that can't be him... He's...)
He approaches the phantom and reaches out to touch it, only for his hand to go straight through.
Seruel: Oh... It was just my shadow casting onto the fog...
Seruel: (If only you were here... I would've liked to talk with you... Father.)
As if to tell Seruel his wish would never come true, the shape dissipates before his very eyes.
In the meantime, (Captain) exits the villa to chase the figure in the fog...
  1. Seruel!

Choose: Seruel!
(Captain) reaches out toward Seruel's shoulder, but grabs a handful of air.
The forward momentum causes (Captain) to lose balance and stumble into something solid.
Seruel: Watch yourself, I'm right here. Were you perhaps deceived by a phantom in the mist?
Seruel: Though I suppose I shouldn't be talking. I fell for it too.
It's Seruel in the flesh, who makes it just in time to gently catch (Captain).
(Captain) asks what he's doing out so early in the morning and Seruel responds.
Seruel: I woke up naturally at this hour, so I figured I'd go out for a walk. It seems one's eyes just open after a good night's rest...
Seruel: Though I must say, this morning fog is quite dense...
Seruel: It'd be unsafe to keep wandering around. I'm sure it'll lighten up in a bit. Let's just rest here for now.
(Captain) agrees and they both take a seat on the bank of the lake.
Seruel: Heh... I wonder what my father would say if he saw me sitting on the ground like this.
Driven by the dreamy ambience of the morning fog, Seruel decides to open up about his parents.
Seruel: My dear mother... She died from complications soon after giving birth to me.
Seruel: I'd always thought my father hated me for taking her away from him.
Seruel: But apparently I was wrong. It seems he did love me in his own way.
Seruel: You know, he'd often tell me to speak up. If I have something to say, don't hold back. I wish I had talked to him more.
Seruel: But now he's gone... And all of my realizations have come too late.
Seruel goes quiet and (Captain) silently sympathizes with him.
Seruel: If I recall, your father left you when you were young, didn't he? If you don't mind me saying, he sounds like a terribly selfish man.
(Captain) snickers in wholehearted agreement with Seruel's straightforward assessment.
Seruel: My father was similar in a way. He was a man unfit for rule and fatherhood.
Seruel: In hindsight, I realize he was consumed by his position. That's why he behaved the way he did.
Seruel: But I don't believe knowing that would bring my younger self any comfort.
Seruel: If anything... I'm of the mind that it was a form of cruelty in its own regard.
Seruel: We've both had such awful fathers, haven't we, (Captain)?
A wry smile pulls at the corner of Seruel's lips.
Seruel: But your situation is different.
Seruel: Your father waits for you at the end of the sky—in Estalucia.
Seruel: I hope you're able to have a great talk with him when you two finally reunite.
  1. I'm determined to make it there.
  2. I'm determined to find him.

Choose: I'm determined to make it there.
Seruel: That's the spirit.
Seruel: And no matter how difficult, I will do everything I can to help you achieve your dream, (Captain).

Choose: I'm determined to find him.
Seruel: And I hope you give him hell when you do, (Captain). It's the least he deserves.
Seruel: I will do everything I can to give you that opportunity.
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Seruel: (Indeed, it is also my duty to support (Captain).)
Seruel: (I shouldn't be bogging myself down with my own emotions.)
Seruel: My regrets are many and great, but the time has come to move forward.
Seruel: Thank you for listening to me, (Captain).
Seruel: If later you'd like to lament about your life, I'll gladly lend you an ear.
As Seruel's disposition clears, so does the air. The thick fog gradually disperses, and the bright morning sun shines down on them.
Vyrn: Heeeey! (Captain)!
Vyrn, Lyria, and a hurried Naoise rush toward the pair on the bank.
Lyria: We've been searching all morning wondering where you two could've gone!
Naoise: I know it's unlikely, but I was afraid you and (Captain) might've gotten yourselves into some trouble, Seruel...
Seruel: Haha, apologies for worrying you all. We'll be sure to keep you in the loop next time.
Lyria: Wow, I can't believe it's almost time for us to go home... I was having so much fun...
Seruel: Well, it's not over just yet. What say we put on our swimsuits and take one last dip in the lake?
Seruel proposes an uncharacteristically playful idea and looks over at the crew with a carefree grin.
Seruel: As you all know, I'm not used to frolicking in the water, but we're on vacation. It might be nice to engage in something unfamiliar.
Vyrn: Woohoo! Nice to see you finally in the vacation spirit! Took ya long enough!
Naoise: Seruel...
Seruel: Care to join us, (Captain)? When we're done, I'll dry your hair for you.
  1. All right, let's go!

Lyria: Yaaay! Let's play in the water one last time!
Choose: All right, let's go!
Vyrn: We better change quick! Not much time before we gotta head home!
As soon as the crew change into their swimsuits, they wade into the shallows of the lake and start splashing each other.
Vyrn: I've been meaning to say, that's one spiffy swimsuit you got on, Seruel!
Lyria: It really is! It fits your style!
Seruel: Yes, well, it's a bit ostentatious for a swimsuit, if you ask me. I'm not sure all of these embellishments were necessary.
Seruel: But my father always instructed my sister and me to never show any signs of weakness.
Seruel: There are people out there that would judge a person for wearing modest clothing.
Seruel: The fact that Heles prepared this particular piece for me shows just how deep his teachings are ingrained in her.
Vyrn: Whoa... Now that you mention it, it kinda does scream "prince"!
Seruel: But these are the kinds of adornments people would have their children wear to protect them from sickness and harm.
Seruel: I have to wonder how old my sister thinks I am...
Vyrn: Haha! Obviously Heles just loves her little brother Seruel!
Seruel: Sigh... I have an inkling this was done more out of impish jest than familial love...
Seruel: All right, we've only so much time left. We better get to splashing while we have our swimsuits on.
Seruel: Hey, (Captain), take this!
In the short time it takes for their ride to arrive, the crew hop into the lake to get one last fill of summer fun.
As his productive vacation comes to an end, Seruel is relaxed and hopeful for the future.
Devoted in heart and mind, he is poised to play a meaningful role in shaping the destinies of both the people of Alster Island and (Captain).

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JapaneseThis is an official transcription. EnglishThis is an official translation.
早く終わらせて休暇と洒落込みましょうか Let's get this over with so we can enjoy our vacation.
この装いも意外と動きやすいものですね This swimsuit is actually quite easy to move around in.
姉上達にお土産を買っていくとしましょう What say we buy gifts to bring back to Heles?
バカンスに至る道も楽しむとしましょうか Let's savor the ride to the villa.
水遊びの慣習はないのですがね…… I'm not used to frolicking in the water...
スカーサハ様がまた何か企んでいるようですね Scathacha seems to have something in store for us.
ミアハ達へ先人としての姿を示さねば… We must show Miach and the others what we can do...
ノイシュに紅茶を淹れてもらうとしましょう Perhaps Naoise can put some tea on for us.
(主人公)殿には敵いませんね I suppose I can't argue with you, (Captain).
(主人公)殿も水着に着替えてはいかがです? Why don't you change into your swimsuit too, (Captain)?

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