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In the Land of Leadale - S01E01 - CR vs Chihiro

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Chihiro

Lytt: Miss! Miss!

Lytt: Miss, it's already morning.

Lytt: Miss, it's time to get up.

Cayna: Huh?

Lytt: Good morning!

Cayna: Oh... good morning.

Cayna: My body is...

Cayna: I can...

Cayna: moving?!

Cayna: move my body?

Lytt: Are you all right, miss?

Cayna: Y-Yeah, I'm fine.

Lytt: Are you sure?

Cayna: Yup. Positive.

Cayna: Here.

Lytt: I can have it?

Lytt: For me?

Lytt: Thank you!

Cayna: You're very welcome.

Cayna: You're quite welcome.

Lytt: It's time for breakfast, so hurry down!

Lytt: It's breakfast time, so hurry on down!

Cayna: Huh? An item box?

Cayna: Could this mean...

Cayna: Ow!

Cayna: This is... the high elf...

Cayna: This is the face of a high elf?

Cayna: It's the avatar I created in Leadale.

Cayna: This is the avatar I created in Leadale.

Cayna: Does that mean I'm inside the ga—

Cayna: Guess you can't fight on an empty stomach.

Marelle: Come on, now. Have a seat, missy.

Marelle: Come on, girl, have a seat.

Marelle: Your soup's going to get cold.

Marelle: Your soup'll get cold.

Cayna: Y-Yes, ma'am.

Lytt: Here you go, miss.

Cayna: Thanks.

Cayna: It smells so good.

Cayna: I can't remember the last time \NI actually ate food with my mouth.

Cayna: When was the last time I could eat with my mouth?

Cayna: It's so good!

Marelle: Well, you sure know how to \Nmake someone smile.

Marelle: Looks like it's true: Smiles are contagious.

Marelle: What kind of food have you \Nbeen eating up until now?

Marelle: What've you been eating until now?

Cayna: Well...

Cayna: Pills, liquids, and IV drips... so, yeah.

Marelle: Huh?

Cayna: Oh, nothing!

Marelle: You're wasting half your life \Nif you're not eating well.

Marelle: Eating is half of the joy of living! \NIt's a waste otherwise.

Marelle: Here!

Marelle: It's on the house! \NEat as much as you'd like!

Cayna: Th-Thank you very much.

Cayna: I wonder if I can eat all of this.

Cayna: Can I manage to finish all this?

Cayna: But it looks so good!

Cayna: Thank you for the food.

Lytt: You're very welcome.

Cayna: This place seems familiar.

Cayna: Let's see...

Cayna: This is the inn in the village \Nthat's on the border

Cayna: This inn should be in \Nthe village on the border

Cayna: of the White Kingdom of Felstes and \Nthe Green Kingdom of Gruskeilo, right?

Cayna: Wait, but this village is \Nsupposed to be prosperous,

Cayna: Wait, but this village should be prosperous, \Nbeing on a trade route and all.

Cayna: since it's along a trading route.

Cayna: And yet...

Marelle: Is something the matter?

Marelle: Is something wrong?

Cayna: I remember this place being far \Nlivelier the last time I was here.

Cayna: This place was far livelier \Nthe last time I was here.

Marelle: Livelier? That'd have to \Nbe about 200 years ago.

Marelle: Livelier? It hasn't been lively \Nin 200 years.

Cayna: Two hundred years?

Marelle: Things have gone downhill since

Marelle: Things have gone downhill since the creation of the Kingdom of Felskeilo.

Marelle: the Kingdom of Felskeilo was established.

Cayna: Felskeilo?

Cayna: What's with that name?\NIt sounds like someone merged

Cayna: the White Kingdom and the\NGreen Kingdom together!

Cayna: I'm not inside the Leadale \Nthat I actually played in?

Cayna: This is a different Leadale \Nthan the one I played?

Marelle: Oh? You don't know about Felskeilo?

Cayna: N-No... I was away for a while.

Marelle: Long ago, the seven nations \Nwere constantly fighting,

Marelle: and everywhere was in shambles.

Marelle: and everything was a mess.

Marelle: Then, because the fighting got so bad,

Marelle: Then, when the fighting grew out of hand,

Marelle: God chose leaders among the people.

Marelle: Those leaders worked hard to scale the \Nnumber of kingdoms down to three,

Marelle: Those leaders worked hard and scaled the \Nnumber of kingdoms down to three.

Marelle: and that brings us to today.

Marelle: That brings us to today.

Cayna: I had no idea.

Cayna: The seven kingdoms were how \Nthe world was laid out in Leadale.

Cayna: When I played, there were the seven kingdoms.

Cayna: Am I actually in that world, \Nbut 200 years after I played it?

Cayna: Could this be that same world, \Nbut 200 years after I played?

Marelle: You really came here that long ago?

Cayna: Y-Yes... Though it was only once.

Cayna: Y-Yes. Though it was only once.

Marelle: I guess elves really do live long lives!

Marelle: Elves really do live long lives!

Marelle: I'm Marelle. This little one is Lytt.

Lytt: Hi, my name is Lytt.

Lytt: That's me!

Cayna: My name is Cayna.

Cayna: Oh, um...

Cayna: I'd like to stay at this inn for a while.

Cayna: Would this be enough?

Cayna: Is this enough?

Marelle: Oh, my goodness!

Marelle: Don't go flaunting all this money like that!

Marelle: Don't go flaunting this much money around!

Cayna: Huh? All this money?

Marelle: Four coins is enough to \Nspend ten nights at this inn.

Cayna: Huh? R-Really?

Cayna: I guess the value of money has \Nchanged a lot in 200 years.

Cayna: I guess the value of money has \Ndeflated in 200 years.

Cayna: W-Well, here you go, then.

Cayna: I'll be in your care for a while.

Marelle: Sure thing. Payment received.

Marelle: Make yourself right at home.

Marelle: No need to hold back.

Lytt: Not at all.

Lytt: That's right!

: Well, then...

: Name: Cayna. Level 1100.

: Race: high elf.

Cayna: Title: Skill Master No. 03.

Cayna: I guess nothing's changed.

Cayna: And my status... Yeah, I'm strong.

Cayna: I know I'm talking about myself here, \Nbut I'm way too OP.

Cayna: Not to brag or anything, \Nbut I'm way too OP.

Cayna: As for items...

Cayna: As for my items...

Cayna: Oh, right. Kee, are you around?

Kee: Yes. I am right here.

Kee: My job is to support you, after all.

Kee: I am still here to support you.

Kee: There are two urgent matters\Nthat require your attention.

Kee: There are two urgent matters\Nwhich require your attention.

Cayna: Urgent?

Kee: First, you have been cut off \Nfrom the hospital's system.

Kee: Second, you've been disconnected \Nfrom Leadale's master system.

Cayna: I've been cut off from the hospital's system?

Cayna: What happened?

Kee: I speculate that a power outage\N happened after you went to bed.

Cayna: A power outage...

Cayna: And probably due to \Nthat power outage, I'm...

Cayna: And probably due to \Nthat power outage, I'm already...

Cayna: My mind somehow escaped into the game, \Nbut my physical body is...

Cayna: Crap...

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Lytt: Miss! Miss!
Lytt: Miss, it's already morning.
Cayna: Huh?
Lytt: Good morning!
Cayna: Oh... good morning.
Cayna: My body is...
Cayna: moving?!
Lytt: Are you all right, miss?
Cayna: Y-Yeah, I'm fine.
Lytt: Are you sure?
Cayna: Yup. Positive.
Cayna: Here.
Lytt: I can have it?
Lytt: Thank you!
Cayna: You're very welcome.
Lytt: It's time for breakfast, so hurry down!
Cayna: Huh? An item box?
Cayna: Could this mean...
Cayna: Ow!
Cayna: This is... the high elf...
Cayna: It's the avatar I created in Leadale.
Cayna: Does that mean I'm inside the ga—
Cayna: Guess you can't fight on an empty stomach.
Marelle: Come on, now. Have a seat, missy.
Marelle: Your soup's going to get cold.
Cayna: Y-Yes, ma'am.
Lytt: Here you go, miss.
Cayna: Thanks.
Cayna: It smells so good.
Cayna: I can't remember the last time \NI actually ate food with my mouth.
Cayna: It's so good!
Marelle: Well, you sure know how to \Nmake someone smile.
Marelle: What kind of food have you \Nbeen eating up until now?
Cayna: Well...
Cayna: Pills, liquids, and IV drips... so, yeah.
Marelle: Huh?
Cayna: Oh, nothing!
Marelle: You're wasting half your life \Nif you're not eating well.
Marelle: Here!
Marelle: It's on the house! \NEat as much as you'd like!
Cayna: Th-Thank you very much.
Cayna: I wonder if I can eat all of this.
Cayna: But it looks so good!
Cayna: Thank you for the food.
Lytt: You're very welcome.
Cayna: This place seems familiar.
Cayna: Let's see...
Cayna: This is the inn in the village \Nthat's on the border
Cayna: of the White Kingdom of Felstes and \Nthe Green Kingdom of Gruskeilo, right?
Cayna: Wait, but this village is \Nsupposed to be prosperous,
Cayna: since it's along a trading route.
Cayna: And yet...
Marelle: Is something the matter?
Cayna: I remember this place being far \Nlivelier the last time I was here.
Marelle: Livelier? That'd have to \Nbe about 200 years ago.
Cayna: Two hundred years?
Marelle: Things have gone downhill since
Marelle: the Kingdom of Felskeilo was established.
Cayna: Felskeilo?
Cayna: What's with that name?\NIt sounds like someone merged
Cayna: the White Kingdom and the\NGreen Kingdom together!
Cayna: I'm not inside the Leadale \Nthat I actually played in?
Marelle: Oh? You don't know about Felskeilo?
Cayna: N-No... I was away for a while.
Marelle: Long ago, the seven nations \Nwere constantly fighting,
Marelle: and everywhere was in shambles.
Marelle: Then, because the fighting got so bad,
Marelle: God chose leaders among the people.
Marelle: Those leaders worked hard to scale the \Nnumber of kingdoms down to three,
Marelle: and that brings us to today.
Cayna: I had no idea.
Cayna: The seven kingdoms were how \Nthe world was laid out in Leadale.
Cayna: Am I actually in that world, \Nbut 200 years after I played it?
Marelle: You really came here that long ago?
Cayna: Y-Yes... Though it was only once.
Marelle: I guess elves really do live long lives!
Marelle: I'm Marelle. This little one is Lytt.
Lytt: Hi, my name is Lytt.
Cayna: My name is Cayna.
Cayna: Oh, um...
Cayna: I'd like to stay at this inn for a while.
Cayna: Would this be enough?
Marelle: Oh, my goodness!
Marelle: Don't go flaunting all this money like that!
Cayna: Huh? All this money?
Marelle: Four coins is enough to \Nspend ten nights at this inn.
Cayna: Huh? R-Really?
Cayna: I guess the value of money has \Nchanged a lot in 200 years.
Cayna: W-Well, here you go, then.
Cayna: I'll be in your care for a while.
Marelle: Sure thing. Payment received.
Marelle: Make yourself right at home.
Marelle: No need to hold back.
Lytt: Not at all.
: Well, then...
Cayna: I guess nothing's changed.
Cayna: And my status... Yeah, I'm strong.
Cayna: I know I'm talking about myself here, \Nbut I'm way too OP.
Cayna: As for items...
Cayna: Oh, right. Kee, are you around?
Kee: Yes. I am right here.
Kee: My job is to support you, after all.
Kee: There are two urgent matters\Nthat require your attention.
Cayna: Urgent?
Kee: First, you have been cut off \Nfrom the hospital's system.
Kee: Second, you've been disconnected \Nfrom Leadale's master system.
Cayna: I've been cut off from the hospital's system?
Cayna: What happened?
Kee: I speculate that a power outage\N happened after you went to bed.
Cayna: A power outage...
Cayna: And probably due to \Nthat power outage, I'm...
Cayna: My mind somehow escaped into the game, \Nbut my physical body is...
Cayna: Crap...
Cayna: Wait, it's nighttime?!
Cayna: There should be other players \Nbesides me on this continent, right?
Cayna: I wonder how they're all doing.
Cayna: First, I'll have to find my tower \Nand gather some information.
Cayna: I wonder if I can still do it.
Cayna: Magic Skill: Light.
Cayna: Level 1: Ready Set.
Cayna: Lytt? What's the matter?
Lytt: U-Um... Is that hurting you?
Cayna: I'm fine. It's just a harmless light.
Cayna: Is this the first time \Nyou've seen magic, Lytt?
Cayna: I guess it might be rare for normal \Nvillagers to even see magic.
Cayna: I see. You were coming up \Nhere to bring me a light.
Lytt: No, it's okay. This is much brighter.
Lytt: You're amazing, miss.
Lytt: Oh, hey.
Lytt: It's time for dinner.
Cayna: Oh... H-Hello.
Marelle: Sorry it's so noisy in here.
Marelle: They're all basically harmless, \Nthough, so don't you worry.
Villager A: Hey, that's mean.
Villager B: Yeah!
Lottor: Be careful, missy.
Lottor: She may not look it, but she \Nused to be this village's best figh—
Marelle: Keep your mouth shut.
Luine: Go on. Eat up while it's still warm.
Cayna: Oh, sure. Thank you.
Cayna: Huh?
Luine: I'm Luine, Marelle's oldest daughter.
Luine: I come by at night to help out.
Luine: You're Cayna, right?
Cayna: Um... yes.
Marelle: Come on, Luine. The food's getting cold.
Marelle: If you've got time to chat, \Nstart serving them drinks.
Luine: Yeah, yeah. Jeez, Mom...
Cayna: So good.
Luine: What are you doing in a remote \Nplace like this anyway, Cayna?
Cayna: Um... well...
Cayna: I'm looking for something.
Marelle: Looking for something?
Lytt: Like what?
Cayna: My home tower... It's this silver tower.
Marelle: Y-You're going somewhere that terrifying?
Luine: D-Don't do it!
Cayna: H-Huh?
Cayna: You know about the tower?
Luine: There's a legend saying the terrifying\N Silver Ring Witch lives there!
Lytt: Are you okay, miss?
Cayna: I'm fine! I'm perfectly healthy! \NNo problems at all!
Cayna: I'll be going to bed now! Goodnight!
Lytt: I wonder what's wrong.
Cayna: It's been 200 years, and yet...
Cayna: My stupid "Silver Ring Witch" \Nnickname is still around!
Cayna: It's so insanely embarrassing.
Cayna: My dark past where I stomped \Non so many other players...
Cayna: Oh, wait.
Cayna: If my dark past is still around,\Nthat just proves there are other players.
Cayna: Okay, I'll try getting to the tower tomorrow.
Cayna: Widdle Cayna is 317 years owd!
Zena: Shh! What if she wakes up?
Lyle: S-Sorry.
Zena: Come on, hurry up. \NA traveling elf should be loaded.
Lyle: Right.
Kee: Pervert Blocker: Summoning Magic:\NLightning Spirit has been activated.
Lyle: Bro, let go of me!
Zena: Just shut up and run!
Kee: Report deemed unnecessary.
Kee: Deleted from log.
Cayna: Wow, it's such a nice day!
Cayna: Eagle Eyes.
Cayna: There it is!
Marelle: Are you really going to go so lightly dressed?
Marelle: You're not thinking of going to the tower\Nwhere the Silver Ring Witch is, are you?
Cayna: Of course not.
Cayna: I'm just going to search \Nfor some medicinal herbs.
Marelle: I know you're an elf, but I'm still worried.
Marelle: There are monsters in that forest, too.
Cayna: I'm pretty strong, despite \Nhow I look. Have no fear.
Marelle: You sure?
Marelle: All right, well... Be careful.
Lytt: Miss, at least take this with you.
Cayna: Thank you, Lytt.
Cayna: I'll try to find a little gift for you,\Nso look forward to it.
Lytt: Okay!
Cayna: Okay, no one's around, so...
Cayna: Guardian Ring.
Cayna: Now I should be able to get to my tower base.
Cayna: One who protects in times of trouble!
Cayna: I beseech you to rescue this \Ndepraved world from chaos!
Cayna: I swear, they went way too \Noverboard on these effects.
Cayna: Good grief!
Cayna: Looks I made it in just fine.
Cayna: Couldn't they have done something \Nabout the dumb password, though?
Guardian of the Silver Tower: Hey, hey, hey!
Guardian of the Silver Tower: It's been a while, Master!
Guardian of the Silver Tower: You left me, the Guardian of the\N Silver Tower, alone for 200 years!
Guardian of the Silver Tower: Where the hell have you been?
Cayna: Did you always speak so rudely?
Guardian of the Silver Tower: Wha?
Cayna: What, are you a delinquent now?
Cayna: Has anyone passed the tower's \Ntrials while I've been gone?
Guardian of the Silver Tower: Nope!
Guardian of the Silver Tower: It's so damn peaceful, I could puke.
Guardian of the Silver Tower: Oh, yeah.
Guardian of the Silver Tower: Skargo came by about 60 years ago.
Guardian of the Silver Tower: He was trying to get in touch with you.
Guardian of the Silver Tower: And you had the nerve to ignore \Nmy call then, didn't ya? Huh?!
Cayna: Well, my hands were kinda full.
Cayna: Forget 60 years.
Cayna: I'm not even sure I was in this \Nworld for the last 200 years.
Guardian of the Silver Tower: Hey? Hello? You listening?
Guardian of the Silver Tower: Skargo came by. Didn't you hear me?
Cayna: I heard you, but who's that?
Guardian of the Silver Tower: Guess you've finally \Ngone senile, you old hag.
Cayna: Oh?
Cayna: Say that again?
Guardian of the Silver Tower: I was wrong!
Guardian of the Silver Tower: Please forgive me, Master!
Cayna: Well, whatever.
Cayna: Anyway, who's Skargo again?
Guardian of the Silver Tower: He's your son, remember?
Cayna: What?! My son?!
Cayna: A son? I couldn't possibly...
Cayna: Hm? Skargo?
Cayna: Skargo... Son...
Guardian of the Silver Tower: Yeah, you've lost it.
Cayna: Oh.
Cayna: Oh, right! The Foster System!
Guardian of the Silver Tower: The Foster System? The heck is that?
Cayna: Oh, um... Simply put...
Cayna: I could make NPCs by spending \Nreal money in the game.
Guardian of the Silver Tower: Huh?
Cayna: Talk about a convenient way \Nto make in-game money.
Cayna: Anyway, enough about that.
Cayna: I see. Skargo... My son.
Cayna: Not only do I have a son,
Cayna: I even created a sister and \Na little brother for him.
Cayna: I wonder how they're all doing.
Cayna: I never got to date anyone, \Nso I never got married.
Cayna: And yet, I have three children, \Nall over 200 years old.
Guardian of the Silver Tower: Would you stop talking nonsense already?
Cayna: I guess this part is the same as the game.
Cayna: Let's see... What should I take with me?
Guardian of the Silver Tower: Say, Master.
Guardian of the Silver Tower: You didn't just come here \Nto grab some items, did you?
Cayna: Actually, yeah. That's the\N main reason I'm here.
Cayna: I'm also looking for some information.\NAnything strange happen lately?
Guardian of the Silver Tower: Skargo said something about the seven \Nkingdoms uniting into three or something.
Cayna: Yeah, I heard about that.
Cayna: I wonder what happened to the \Nother players besides me.
Guardian of the Silver Tower: Hell if I know.
Guardian of the Silver Tower: Half of your crew were humans, \Nso they're probably six feet under.
Cayna: Probably, yeah...
Cayna: All right, that should do it.
Cayna: And...
Guardian of the Silver Tower: Wh-What?
Cayna: I'll give you some MP.
Cayna: There we go.
Cayna: You were running on empty, weren't you?
Guardian of the Silver Tower: Damn right I was.
Guardian of the Silver Tower: You left me hanging for 200 years!
Cayna: Right...
Cayna: Now you'll be able to watch \Nover this tower for a while again.
Guardian of the Silver Tower: Uh, say, Master...
Guardian of the Silver Tower: I've got a little request.
Cayna: What?
Guardian of the Silver Tower: I guess the other Guardian \NTowers stopped functioning.
Guardian of the Silver Tower: Could you go check on them \Nif you get a chance?
Cayna: I guess they've been ignored, too.
Cayna: All right. I'll go look for them.
Guardian of the Silver Tower: I'm counting on you, Master.
Cayna: Well, I guess I'll head back to the village.
Cayna: Oh, shoot!
Cayna: I should've left something in the village \Nso I could set it as my teleport destination.
Cayna: Damn it... Guess I'll have to run.
Cayna: Travel Speed Up, Agility Up,\NMovement Up... selected.
Cayna: Okay.
Cayna: I can't remember the last time I exercised.
Cayna: I know I used magic, but running at\Nfull speed is... j-j-just rough.
Kee: It came from the road.
Cayna: Is someone being attacked?
Cayna: A horned bear?
Cayna: You okay?
Lottor: Y-Yeah...
Lottor: You're pretty amazing, missy.
Cayna: Um, yeah... Just because \Nof my active skills.
Lottor: Huh?
Cayna: Er, never mind.
Cayna: Ten... no, even twenty bears \Nwould be no match for me!
Lottor: Thanks. I hope I can repay you somehow.
Cayna: No worries.
Cayna: It's only natural to help someone \Nout when they're in trouble.
Lottor: But, missy...
Cayna: If you really want to thank me...
Cayna: My name is Cayna.
Cayna: I'd appreciate it if you called me \Nthat instead of "missy."
Lottor: My name's Lottor.
Lottor: Thanks again, Cayna.
Cayna: Sure. I'm glad you're okay.
Lytt: You must be really strong, miss!
Lytt: A horned bear sure is some gift!
Marelle: Tell me about it.
Marelle: You went into the woods \Nfor medicinal herbs
Marelle: and came back with a whole horned bear.
Marelle: Talk about a surprise.
Luine: Well, because of that,
Luine: we get to partake in the spoils.
Villager A: Thanks, Cayna!
Villager B: Thanks!
Lottor: Here, Cayna.
Cayna: What's this?
Lottor: It's wine.
Cayna: Wow... It smells sweet.
Lottor: You've never had it before?
Luine: Even though you've been \Nalive for over 200 years?
Cayna: I didn't really have many \Nopportunities to drink.
Cayna: In actuality, I haven't \Nbeen alive for centuries.
Cayna: And I was confined to a hospital bed, so...
Marelle: Well, let's have a toast.
Marelle: Cayna, you're the star tonight, \Nso you get to lead us in this toast.
Cayna: Right...
Cayna: To new encounters!
All: To new encounters!
Cayna: It's so good.
Lytt: Look at you go, miss.
Cayna: Huh?
Marelle: Oh, Cayna...
Marelle: She may be tough against horned bears, \Nbut she's no match for alcohol.
Lytt: Goodnight, miss.
Lytt: Sweet dreams.

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Chihiro
Lytt: Miss! Miss!
Lytt: Miss, it's time to get up.
Cayna: Huh?
Lytt: Good morning!
Cayna: Oh... good morning.
Cayna: I can...
Cayna: move my body?
Lytt: Are you all right, miss?
Cayna: Y-Yeah, I'm fine.
Lytt: Are you sure?
Cayna: Yup. Positive.
Cayna: Here.
Lytt: For me?
Lytt: Thank you!
Cayna: You're quite welcome.
Lytt: It's breakfast time, so hurry on down!
Cayna: Huh? An item box?
Cayna: Could this mean...
Cayna: Ow!
Cayna: This is the face of a high elf?
Cayna: This is the avatar I created in Leadale.
Cayna: Does that mean I'm inside the ga—
Cayna: Guess you can't fight on an empty stomach.
Marelle: Come on, girl, have a seat.
Marelle: Your soup'll get cold.
Cayna: Y-Yes, ma'am.
Lytt: Here you go, miss.
Cayna: Thanks.
Cayna: It smells so good.
Cayna: When was the last time I could eat with my mouth?
Cayna: It's so good!
Marelle: Looks like it's true: Smiles are contagious.
Marelle: What've you been eating until now?
Cayna: Well...
Cayna: Pills, liquids, and IV drips... so, yeah.
Marelle: Huh?
Cayna: Oh, nothing!
Marelle: Eating is half of the joy of living! \NIt's a waste otherwise.
Marelle: Here!
Marelle: It's on the house! \NEat as much as you'd like!
Cayna: Th-Thank you very much.
Cayna: Can I manage to finish all this?
Cayna: But it looks so good!
Cayna: Thank you for the food.
Lytt: You're very welcome.
Cayna: This place seems familiar.
Cayna: Let's see...
Cayna: This inn should be in \Nthe village on the border
Cayna: of the White Kingdom of Felstes and \Nthe Green Kingdom of Gruskeilo, right?
Cayna: Wait, but this village should be prosperous, \Nbeing on a trade route and all.
Cayna: And yet...
Marelle: Is something wrong?
Cayna: This place was far livelier \Nthe last time I was here.
Marelle: Livelier? It hasn't been lively \Nin 200 years.
Cayna: Two hundred years?
Marelle: Things have gone downhill since the creation of the Kingdom of Felskeilo.
Cayna: Felskeilo?
Cayna: What's with that name?\NIt sounds like someone merged
Cayna: the White Kingdom and the\NGreen Kingdom together!
Cayna: This is a different Leadale \Nthan the one I played?
Marelle: Oh? You don't know about Felskeilo?
Cayna: N-No... I was away for a while.
Marelle: Long ago, the seven nations \Nwere constantly fighting,
Marelle: and everything was a mess.
Marelle: Then, when the fighting grew out of hand,
Marelle: God chose leaders among the people.
Marelle: Those leaders worked hard and scaled the \Nnumber of kingdoms down to three.
Marelle: That brings us to today.
Cayna: I had no idea.
Cayna: When I played, there were the seven kingdoms.
Cayna: Could this be that same world, \Nbut 200 years after I played?
Marelle: You really came here that long ago?
Cayna: Y-Yes. Though it was only once.
Marelle: Elves really do live long lives!
Marelle: I'm Marelle. This little one is Lytt.
Lytt: That's me!
Cayna: My name is Cayna.
Cayna: Oh, um...
Cayna: I'd like to stay at this inn for a while.
Cayna: Is this enough?
Marelle: Oh, my goodness!
Marelle: Don't go flaunting this much money around!
Cayna: Huh? All this money?
Marelle: Four coins is enough to \Nspend ten nights at this inn.
Cayna: Huh? R-Really?
Cayna: I guess the value of money has \Ndeflated in 200 years.
Cayna: W-Well, here you go, then.
Cayna: I'll be in your care for a while.
Marelle: Sure thing. Payment received.
Marelle: Make yourself right at home.
Marelle: No need to hold back.
Lytt: That's right!
: Well, then...
: Name: Cayna. Level 1100.
: Race: high elf.
Cayna: Title: Skill Master No. 03.
Cayna: I guess nothing's changed.
Cayna: And my status... Yeah, I'm strong.
Cayna: Not to brag or anything, \Nbut I'm way too OP.
Cayna: As for my items...
Cayna: Oh, right. Kee, are you around?
Kee: Yes. I am right here.
Kee: I am still here to support you.
Kee: There are two urgent matters\Nwhich require your attention.
Cayna: Urgent?
Kee: First, you have been cut off \Nfrom the hospital's system.
Kee: Second, you've been disconnected \Nfrom Leadale's master system.
Cayna: I've been cut off from the hospital's system?
Cayna: What happened?
Kee: I speculate that a power outage\N happened after you went to bed.
Cayna: A power outage...
Cayna: And probably due to \Nthat power outage, I'm already...
Cayna: My mind somehow escaped into the game, \Nbut my physical body is...
Cayna: Crap...
Cayna: Wait, it's night?!
Cayna: There should be other players \Non this continent, right?
Cayna: I wonder how they're doing.
Cayna: I guess I'll start by finding my tower \Nand gathering some information.
Cayna: Hm, do I still have my powers?
Cayna: Magic Skill: Light.
Cayna: Level 1: Ready Set.
Cayna: Lytt? What's the matter?
Lytt: U-Um... Are you in danger from that?
Cayna: I'm fine. It's just a harmless light.
Cayna: Is this the first time \Nyou've seen magic, Lytt?
Cayna: Magic must be a rare sight \Nfor common villagers.
Cayna: I see. You were coming up \Nhere to bring me a light.
Lytt: Don't worry about it. \NYours is much brighter.
Lytt: You're amazing, miss.
Lytt: Anyway,
Lytt: it's time for dinner.
Cayna: Oh... H-Hello.
Marelle: Sorry it's so noisy here.
Marelle: They're all harmless grasshoppers, \Nthough, so don't you worry.
Villager A: Hey, that's mean.
Villager B: Yeah!
Lottor: Be careful, miss.
Lottor: She may not look it, but she \Nused to be this village's best figh—
Marelle: Keep your mouth shut.
Luine: Go on. Eat it while it's still warm.
Cayna: Oh, sure. Thank you.
Cayna: Huh?
Luine: I'm Luine, Marelle's eldest.
Luine: I help out during the evening shift.
Luine: You're Cayna, right?
Cayna: Um... yes.
Marelle: Come on, Luine. The food's getting cold.
Marelle: If you've got time to chat, \Nyou've got time to serve the drinks.
Luine: Yeah, yeah. Jeez, Mom...
Cayna: So good.
Luine: By the way, what is a high elf \Ndoing around such a remote village?
Cayna: Um... well...
Cayna: I'm looking for something.
Marelle: Looking for something?
Lytt: Like what?
Cayna: My home tower made of silver.
Marelle: Y-You're going somewhere that terrifying?
Luine: D-Don't do it!
Cayna: H-Huh?
Cayna: You know about the tower?
Luine: As legend has it, the terrifying\N Silver Ring Witch lives there!
Lytt: Are you okay, miss?
Cayna: I'm fine! I'm perfectly healthy! \NNo problems at all!
Cayna: I'll be going to bed now! Goodnight!
Lytt: Was it something I said?
Cayna: It's been 200 years, and yet...
Cayna: My stupid "Silver Ring Witch" \Nnickname is still around!
Cayna: I'm so embarrassed.
Cayna: My dark past where I griefed \Nso many other players...
Cayna: Oh, wait.
Cayna: If my dark past is still around,\Nthat means other players exist still.
Cayna: Okay, I'll try getting to the tower tomorrow.
Cayna: Widdle Cayna is 317 years owd!
Zena: Shh! What if she wakes up?
Lyle: S-Sorry.
Zena: Let's be quick. A traveling elf \Nlike her should be loaded.
Lyle: Right.
Kee: Pervert Blocker: Summoning Magic:\NLightning Spirit has been activated.
Lyle: Bro, let go of me!
Zena: Just shut up and run!
Kee: Report deemed unnecessary.
Kee: Deleted from log.
Cayna: Wow, it's such a nice day!
Cayna: Skill: Eagle Eyes.
Cayna: There it is!
Marelle: Are you really leaving in that little gear?
Marelle: You're not thinking of going to \Nthe Silver Ring Witch's tower, are you?
Cayna: Of course not.
Cayna: I'm just going to search \Nfor some medicinal herbs.
Marelle: I know you're an elf, but I'm still worried.
Marelle: There are monsters in that forest, too.
Cayna: I'm pretty strong, despite \Nmy looks. Have no fear.
Marelle: You sure?
Marelle: All right, well... Be careful.
Lytt: Miss, at least take this with you.
Cayna: Thank you, Lytt.
Cayna: I'll try to find a present for you,\Nso look forward to it.
Lytt: Okay!
Cayna: Okay, no one's around, so...
Cayna: Guardian Ring.
Cayna: Now I should be able to get to my tower base.
Cayna: One who protects in times of trouble!
Cayna: I beseech you to rescue this \Ndepraved world from chaos!
Cayna: I swear, they put far too much \Nbudget into these effects.
Cayna: Good grief!
Cayna: Looks I made it in just fine.
Cayna: Couldn't they have done something \Nabout the dumb password, though?
Guardian of the Silver Tower: Hey, hey, hey!
Guardian of the Silver Tower: It's been a while, Master!
Guardian of the Silver Tower: You left me, the Guardian of the\N Silver Tower, alone for 200 years!
Guardian of the Silver Tower: Where the hell have you been?
Cayna: Did you always speak so rudely?
Guardian of the Silver Tower: Wha?
Cayna: Are you some kind of a delinquent now?
Cayna: Has anyone passed the tower's \Ntrials while I've been gone?
Guardian of the Silver Tower: Nope!
Guardian of the Silver Tower: It's been so damn peaceful, I could puke.
Guardian of the Silver Tower: Oh, yeah.
Guardian of the Silver Tower: Skargo came by about 60 years ago.
Guardian of the Silver Tower: He was trying to get in touch with you.
Guardian of the Silver Tower: And you had the nerve to ignore \Nmy call then too, didn't ya? Huh?!
Cayna: Well, my hands were kinda full.
Cayna: Forget 60 years.
Cayna: I may not have even been in this \Nworld the last 200 years.
Guardian of the Silver Tower: Hey? Hello? You listening?
Guardian of the Silver Tower: Skargo came by. Didn't you hear me?
Cayna: I heard you, but who's that?
Guardian of the Silver Tower: Guess you've finally \Ngone senile, you old hag.
Cayna: Oh?
Cayna: Say that again?
Guardian of the Silver Tower: I was wrong!
Guardian of the Silver Tower: Please forgive me, Master!
Cayna: Well, whatever.
Cayna: Anyway, who's Skargo again?
Guardian of the Silver Tower: He's your son, remember?
Cayna: What?! My son?!
Cayna: A son? I couldn't possibly...
Cayna: Hm? Skargo?
Guardian of the Silver Tower: Yeah, you've lost it.
Cayna: Skargo... Son...
Cayna: Oh.
Cayna: Oh, right! The Foster System!
Guardian of the Silver Tower: The Foster System? The heck is that?
Cayna: Oh, um... Simply put...
Cayna: I could make NPCs by spending \Nreal money in the game.
Guardian of the Silver Tower: Huh?
Cayna: Talk about a convenient way \Nto make in-game money.
Cayna: Anyway, enough about that.
Cayna: I see. Skargo... My son.
Cayna: Not only do I have a son,
Cayna: I even created a sister and \Na little brother for him.
Cayna: I wonder how they're all doing.
Cayna: In the real world I never dated, \Nmuch less married anyone.
Cayna: Yet here, I have three children, \Nall over 200 years old.
Guardian of the Silver Tower: Would you stop talking nonsense already?
Cayna: Looks like they never changed\Nthat game mechanic.
Cayna: Let's see... What should I take with me?
Guardian of the Silver Tower: Say, Master.
Guardian of the Silver Tower: You didn't just come here \Nto grab some items, did you?
Cayna: Actually, yeah. That's the\N main reason I'm here.
Cayna: I'm also looking for some information.\NAnything strange happen lately?
Guardian of the Silver Tower: Skargo said something about the seven \Nkingdoms uniting into three or something.
Cayna: Yeah, I heard about that.
Cayna: I wonder what happened to the \Nother players in this world.
Guardian of the Silver Tower: Hell if I know.
Guardian of the Silver Tower: Half of your crew were humans, \Nso they're probably six feet under.
Cayna: Probably, yeah...
Cayna: All right, that should do it.
Cayna: And...
Guardian of the Silver Tower: Wh-What?
Cayna: I'll give you some MP.
Cayna: There we go.
Cayna: You were running on empty, weren't you?
Guardian of the Silver Tower: Damn right I was.
Guardian of the Silver Tower: You left me hanging for 200 years!
Cayna: Right...
Cayna: Now you'll be able to watch \Nover this tower for a while again.
Guardian of the Silver Tower: Uh, say, Master...
Guardian of the Silver Tower: I've got a little request.
Cayna: What?
Guardian of the Silver Tower: I believe the other Guardian \NTowers stopped functioning.
Guardian of the Silver Tower: Could you go check on them \Nif you get a chance?
Cayna: I guess they've been ignored, too.
Cayna: All right. I'll check them out.
Guardian of the Silver Tower: I'm counting on you, Master.
Cayna: Well, time to head back to the village.
Cayna: Oh, shoot!
Cayna: I didn't leave anything in the village,\Nso I can't teleport back.
Cayna: Damn it... Guess I'll have to run.
Cayna: Travel Speed Up, Agility Up,\NMovement Up... selected.
Cayna: Okay.
Cayna: When was the last time I exercised?
Cayna: Even with magic, running at\Nfull speed is... j-j-just rough.
Kee: It came from the road.
Cayna: Is someone being attacked?
Cayna: A horned bear?
Cayna: You okay?
Lottor: Y-Yeah...
Lottor: You're strong for such a small young lady.
Cayna: Um, yeah... Just because \Nof my active skills.
Lottor: Huh?
Cayna: Er, never mind.
Cayna: Ten... no, even twenty bears \Nwould be no match for me!
Lottor: Thanks. I hope I can repay you somehow.
Cayna: No worries.
Cayna: It's only natural to help someone \Nout when they're in trouble.
Lottor: But, young lady...
Cayna: If you really want to thank me...
Cayna: My name is Cayna.
Cayna: I'd appreciate it if you called me \Nthat instead of "young lady."
Lottor: My name's Lottor.
Lottor: Thanks again, Cayna.
Cayna: Sure. I'm glad you're okay.
Lytt: You must be really strong, miss!
Lytt: A horned bear sure is a real treat!
Marelle: Tell me about it.
Marelle: You went into the woods \Nfor medicinal herbs
Marelle: and came back with a whole horned bear.
Marelle: Talk about a surprise.
Luine: Well, thanks to that,
Luine: we get to enjoy the victor's spoils.
Villager A: Thanks, Cayna!
Villager B: Thanks!
Lottor: Here, Cayna.
Cayna: What's this?
Lottor: It's wine.
Cayna: Wow... It smells sweet.
Lottor: You've never had it?
Luine: That's strange for someone over 200 years old.
Cayna: I didn't get many chances to drink.
Cayna: Not that I've been alive for centuries either.
Cayna: Even then, I was confined to my hospital bed...
Marelle: Well, let's have a toast.
Marelle: Cayna, you're the star tonight, \Nso you get to lead it.
Cayna: Right.
Cayna: To new encounters!
All: To new encounters!
Cayna: It's so good.
Lytt: Look at you go, miss.
Cayna: Huh?
Marelle: Oh, Cayna...
Marelle: She may be tough against horned bears, \Nbut she's no match for alcohol.
Lytt: Goodnight, miss.
Lytt: Sweet dreams.