Sunday, May 8, 2016

[English] Orleans 5-4-b

Translator: Faker
Editor: Aister

Jeanne: Both of us managed to hold up……!

Mashu: Hah, hah, hah……!

Berserk Lancer: Tch, how annoying……!

Marie Antoinette: Indeed. This is a battlefield, so let's leave speaking at that.

Marie Antoinette: You're an enemy of the world right? If so, first things first--- We need to hold a requiem for all you have killed.

Marie Antoinette: Sorry to keep you, Amadeus. Do the Vienna like you're in a pinch!

Amadeus: Leave it to me. Noble Phantasm, Requiem For Death

Berserk Assassin: Another one……!! Aah, but what a splendorous and evil sound!

Berserk Lancer: Kuh, what heavy pressure……!

Jeanne Alter: Tch……!

Marie Antoinette: Well then, farewell everyone. Au Revoir!

With the help of Mozart's Requiem, the party ran away, leaving the Jeanne Alter and the Berserk Servants behind.

Jeanne Alter: ……Hmph. Rider!

Berserk Rider: ……What might it be?

Jeanne Alter: After them. With your "horse" you should be able to catch up.

Jeanne Alter: You don't need to engage them.

Jeanne Alter: Once you report their location to us, We can smash them all at once after all.

Berserk Rider: ……Understood. I'll prove that I can chase them down.

The Rider got on her "horse", and quickly chased after the party

Berserk Assassin: ……Aww, that racket's gone…… I miss it already.

Berserk Assassin: I wonder if that servant would be my pet. Just leave only his head on top of the gramophone and have him shriek and scream every night.

Berserk Lancer: ……Ruler. Did you think that sending Rider alone was wise?

Jeanne Alter: Surely it's enough. If we're talking about annihalating them, Her noble phantasm is reliable.

Jeanne Alter: ……But it wouldn't hurt to be doubly sure. I shall return and make preparations to summon a new servant.

Jeanne Alter: The rest of you riot as you will. If you're lucky enough to bump into them, feel free to tear them to pieces.

Jeanne Alter: Don't tell me that you'll fall behind the likes of A pampered princess who secluded herself in her castle?

Berserk Assassin: That hurt. Even I secluded myself in a castle.

Berserk Assassin: But……Fufu, when it comes manipulation I'm second only to her.

Berserk Assassin: Saber, Lancer. When we next fight, Do you think you could let me deal with their Rider?

Berserk Lancer: And why's that?

Berserk Assassin: Because she's who I want to kill the most cruelly in this world. The one who will be kneeling will be her.

Berserk Saber: ……

Berserk Assassin: My, Saber. Do you have something to say?

Berserk Saber: Well, there's no helping that your Inferiority complex towards her bothers me.

Berserk Assassin: ---What did you say?

Jeanne Alter: ……Stop. I don't really mind. Regardless of who defeats who, the result will still be the same.

Jeanne Alter: I leave the rest to you. I did say to do what ever you want, But try not to mess up too much.

Jeanne Alter: Anti-Heroic Spirits have their own etiquette after all. Be careful not to fall to the levels of a simple murderer.

After saying that, Jeanne Alter also took off, headed back to her castle.

Berserk Assassin: ……There she flies off. "Dragon Witch" is a rather accurate moniker.

Berserk Saber: ---The girl we faced earlier. That must have been the real Jeanne D'Arc.

Berserk Lancer: What of it. Our Jeanne D'Arc isn't an imposter either.

Berserk Lancer: And we are servants who thirst for blood. ---Oh, even after being driven mad, you're not like that huh.

Berserk Lancer: Chevalier D'Eon. The noble dragoon.

Berserk Saber: ……I'll obey our Master. If she wants to end the world, we'll do just that.

Berserk Saber: Also, even I, have been driven mad. Don't anger me.

Berserk Lancer: ---Oh? My apologies there.

Berserk Saber: ……

Berserk Assassin: Now that I think about it, she too is pitiful. To think that her beloved Queen that had given her that dress would become her enemy.

Berserk Assassin: However, that is the duty of a Servant. That's that the Holy Grail War is.

Berserk Assassin: Well then, Lancer. Let us set out. We have to find the next town don't we.

Berserk Assassin: We're vampires who cannot live without sucking humans of their blood. The search for a new dining table is a matter of life and death, no?

Berserk Lancer: ……That's true. It'll be a rather shabby meal, but beggars can't be choosers.

1 comment:

  1. Thanks for your job.
    But it's now one month, the project is abandoned ?