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Gloriville – Night | |
A raucous bar. The appearance of a young maiden brings a brief silence over the room, erstwhile filled with various foul language and arguing.
The bar quickly returned to normal. Just a few unaccompanied men tried to strike up a conversation with the maiden. | |
Hey, you there... Nurse Lady, you alone? | |
Nurse Lady, no need for needles here. Come have a drink with me. | |
My friend is here. I’m looking for someone. | |
Tsk, so you’re with a friend, eh? And where is this friend? | |
Um, that person there. | |
Black Pudding pointed to a corner of the bar, at a man chatting with a young woman. | |
Ah? That pretty boy over there? Nurse Lady, don’t be fooled by pretty boys like that. They only know a few sweet words to make a young lady let her guard down. | |
Pretty boy? Heh, if that’s what you really think, then that’s your loss. | |
Without paying any more mind to the men around her, the maiden walked through the crowd towards her target. | |
Dr. Mary, is what you just said true? A medicine that can make you forget all pain and be happy... | |
Of course it’s true, but we have to leave here if you want to see it. | |
The young woman bashfully scooted closer to the man and spoke in a low voice, afraid other people might notice. | |
Then shall we–– | |
Sorry to interrupt~ | |
Hey! | |
Huh? | |
The courage the young woman had worked up was deflated by the sudden appearance of Black Pudding, and with a hand over her face, she parted with Bloody Mary. | |
Sorry, Miss. I have business with the doctor here. You two will have to reschedule. | |
Black Pudding pushed the young woman away and sat in her spot which still carried her scent. The young woman looked helplessly at Bloody Mary, and he gave her a frown. He also didn’t extend a hand to Black Pudding, but rather he stood up and tried to comfort the young woman.
The young woman left, and Bloody Mary looked coldly at Black Pudding. | |
Who are you? | |
Naturally, I’m someone who sincerely wants to partner with you. | |
Oh? And what is it you want to partner up on, beautiful Nurse Lady? | |
I need someone killed... Well, to be precise, it’s a Food Soul from the Hold See. | |
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Nevras - Morning | |
Early morning in an inn. There's a light knock at Pretzel's room door. | |
Holy Father, a letter for you. | |
Thank you. | |
Pretzel took the letter. His brow creased as he saw the seal of the Holy See upon the envelope.
Pretzel returned to his room and took out a letter opener. He opened it and started to read. | |
Pretzel:
Rumors from Nevras have come regarding a ''Vampire'', and there have been several victims. We hope you'll investigate immediately. No matter who the perpetrator is, don't act impulsively. Await the arrival of Muenchner Weisswurst and work together. | |
(Vampire...) | |
The first thing that popped in Pretzel's head was an image of a man. He had escaped several times from Pretzel's clutches and was spreading rumors of vampires to cover up his misdeeds.
But all the symptoms presented by the bloodthirst disease patients are extremely consistent with the vampire in the rumors. If one didn't know any better, one would definitely connect this disease with the vampire rumors. And the Holy See to this day was on the hunt for the person responsible for this heinous bloodthirst disease -- Black Pudding. Meanwhile, they were bringing all bloodthirst disease patients within the control of Holy See forces to avoid them being taken. | |
What will you do now?
1. Set out right away. (Black Pudding +15) 2. Write back to Croissant. (Black Pudding +5) 3. Go prepare necessary supplies. (Bloody Mary +15) | |
(No church set up there...the forces of the Holy See have a limit after all, and the Good Word can't be spread to every corner of the land. But I hope the conditions there aren't too terrible.) | |
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The sky grew dark, and there were fewer and fewer people on the streets. Pretzel stood alone at the door of Mr. Fisher’s house
All the curtains in the windows in the two-story homes were drawn tight. Weeds had sprouted up in the courtyard garden, and the flowers drooped. | ||
Bloody Mary, I know you’re in there.
I will cast judgement upon your evil-doing here. | ||
As if in answer to him, the shut door suddenly opened, and a fell air gust out upon Pretzel. | ||
(That reeks of blood... oh no!) | ||
Pretzel rushed into the foyer, and the door slammed shut behind him.
That familiar old darkness again. | ||
(This trick again.) | ||
Darkness cannot hold back the light of the faithful, much less a Food Soul.
The smell of blood grew stronger, and Pretzel continued on until he got to the source on the second floor. | ||
In the empty, quiet hallway, the only sound was of Pretzel’s hurried footsteps.
There were many rooms along the second floor hallway, but only the last door was closed shut, and the smell of blood was coming strongest from behind that door. | ||
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1. Push the door open forcefully (Bloody Mary +15) 2. Look all around, then open the door (Black Pudding +15) 3. Carefully open the door (Black Pudding +5) | ||
The instant the door opened, Pretzel sidestepped a bloody spike that came flying at him from the dark. | ||
Bloody Mary! | ||
You finally found the place, Pretzel. | ||
A dim light lit up by the window, illuminating Bloody Mary’s pale yet enchanting visage. Two ethereal blue butterflies flew in from somewhere and landed on Bloody Mary’s arm resting beside the lamp. | ||
Dr. Mary is you after all, Bloody Mary. | ||
Correct! Have a round of applause~ | ||
Bloody Mary lightly clapped his hands. | ||
What are you doing teaming up with Black Pudding? | ||
Her terms were too enticing. I couldn’t refuse. | ||
What terms? | ||
Hefty payment, warm blood, and also–– you. | ||
As soon as he said that, from the front and back, two hidden weapons flew at Pretzel. He dodged the blood spike in front of him, but he didn’t expect that its actual target was a bag of plasma flying up behind him. As the bag burst open, it covered. | ||
This is...! | ||
The last bag of blood from the blood bank.
They’ve been... hungry for many days now. | ||
Pretzel suddenly realized that there were quite a few beds set up in this room. The patients transferred here from the hospital, drawn by the smell of the blood, got up from their beds and surrounded Pretzel.
Meanwhile, Bloody Mary and Black Pudding launched attacks on Pretzel. Pretzel was already up against his limits against these two power Food Souls, but her also had to take care that his own attacks didn’t hurt the humans surrounding him. | ||
Seize him! Seize him, and you can get fresh blood. | ||
Sure enough, they’ve already been transformed. The bloodthirst disease... | ||
But they’re still alive!
You and your Holy See would never *abandon* any living being, would you? Or are you actually going to attack them? | ||
No matter what choice you make, you won’t get the chance, Puh-ret-zel! | ||
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Behind the cover of the humans, Bloody Mary and Black Pudding closed in. Pretzel’s injuries started mounting up, and their attacks came stronger and stronger.
Pretzel blocked a sharp needle and leaned against the wall. This battle in the dark had spent too much of his stamina. His vision was getting blurry. The whole time, Pretzel never harmed any of the humans. They weren’t evil after all, they had just been chosen by evil. | |
...You two, your sins are too many. God will not forgive you. | |
God?
You people have already taken my god. And you’re still talking about forgiveness. You and your Holy See are and always have been hypocrites. Say goodbye to this life, Pretzel! | |
Pretzel’s consciousness was fading. Black Pudding raised a syringe, about to deliver a lethal blow to Pretzel. Just in the nick of time, a group of scalpels came flying in through the door, preventing Black Pudding’s attack. | |
Who is it?! | |
Black Pudding... your revenge shouldn’t be taken out on Pretzel. | |
Well, well, Teacher~ Here I thought you wouldn’t get here in time to prevent me from realizing my wish~ | |
To sow confusion, you had Surströmming and the others spread rumors, drawing me here.
But you also shouldn’t underestimate the intelligence network of the Holy See. | |
Oh my! From the sound of it, I really did blunder. But with Pretzel so heavily injured, if you try and take us on by yourself, you’ll end up the same way, Teacher.
Teacher, you stick around too... | |
Before Pretzel lost consciousness, the last thing he heard was Black Pudding’s invitation to die. | |
When Pretzel awoke again, it was the following day. | |
...This is, the hospital. | |
Pretzel, you’re awake. | |
Weisswurst, you’re alright? | |
You just woke up and already you’re already worrying about others. I guess you’re in okay shape. We can go back to the Holy See. | |
What about Bloody Mary and Black Pudding? | |
They’ve fled.
Last night I gave them the impression that besides me, there was more outside help sent by the Holy See arriving any moment–– Although, that’s pretty much the truth. The others are getting here today to deal with the problem those two left behind. | |
...Thank you. | |
No need to thank me. You made the right decision yesterday.
Those people... perhaps can still be saved. | |
You’ve developed an antidote to the bloodthirst disease? | |
Not yet, but we’ve reduced their symptoms, so at least they live like normal people as long as they’re in the dark. | |
This is a miracle. | |
Perhaps... | |
Are you still thinking of Black Pudding? | |
I was thinking, when will we be able to catch up with them and stop them before they do another act of evil. | |
The Lord will guide us, to rid this world of wickedness.
After we return, we’ll keep expanding the Holy See’s intelligence network. That way we’ll be able to turn up any strange goings-on sooner. | |
You’re right. Let’s go back and talk this matter over with Croissant again. | |
Right. | |
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Behind the cover of the humans, Bloody Mary and Black Pudding closed in. Pretzel’s injuries started mounting up, and their attacks came stronger and stronger.
Pretzel blocked an iron maiden attack and leaned against the wall. This battle in the dark had spent too much of his stamina. His vision was getting blurry. | |
...You two, your sins are too many. God will not forgive you. | |
God?
Hahaha! If there is still a god in this world, then let him come and stop me! I only need... this elemental warmth. | |
... | |
Bloody Mary lifted Pretzel’s face, his thumb wiping the blood running from Pretzel’s lip. He rubbed his fingertips. | |
Tsk, already cold.
If it was Steak’s blood, it would still be warm I bet. You can’t stop me now Pretzel. Let me end your life right here! | |
Pretzel’s consciousness was fading. Bloody Mary plunged a blood spike into Pretzel’s body, and just as he was about to pull it out, a scalpel flew past his cheek, and a red wound appeared on his pale white face. | |
Who’s there?! | |
Sorry, but I’m gonna have to ask you to step away from him. | |
Well, well, Teacher~ You’ve come just in time... | |
Before Black Pudding had finished talking, Pretzel had gone unconscious. | |
When Pretzel awoke again, it was evening of the following day. | |
...This is, the hospital. | |
Pretzel, you’re awake. | |
Weisswurst, you’re alright? | |
You just woke up and already you’re already worrying about others. I guess you’re in okay shape. We can go back to the Holy See. | |
What about Bloody Mary and Black Pudding? | |
They’ve fled.
Last night I gave them the impression that besides me, there was more outside help sent by the Holy See arriving any moment–– Although, that’s pretty much the truth. The others are getting here today to deal with the problem those two left behind. | |
...Thank you. | |
No need to thank me. I should have gotten here earlier and acted with you. | |
I wasn’t just thanking you for saving me. There’s more. | |
Huh? | |
After a brief silence, Pretzel continued: | |
Bloody Mary and Black Pudding don’t travel in the same circles, and they would never run away together. With the failure of this partnership, their relationship is done. | |
You want to go after him? | |
This sin needs to be atoned for as soon as possible. | |
Ah, I see. The other reason you’re thanking me is that when we go back, you want me to help make the case to Croissant.
I wish that you would trust in the power of the Holy See more, but this score you need to settle with him makes this more than just a mission for you. When your power has fully recovered, you can go back after him, but you must take more care. | |
Right. | |
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