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[Translation] Olympia Soiree Catharsis - Kuroba After Story - Freshly Fallen Snow and Soup
Source: Olympia Soiree Stellaworth Bonus Booklet
Note: Machine Translated with minor edits
“Miss, if you don’t come inside soon, you’ll catch a cold.”
Worried that she still hadn’t come back, I opened the door and beckoned to her. It snowed last night. That was quite rare on this island—I’d only experienced it a few times myself.
“Oh my, Kuroba. Since we have the chance, why don’t you play in the snow a little too?”
About an hour ago, I’d been woken up by her excitement. When we arrived at this house on the cape last night, it had been drizzling and bitterly cold, but I never imagined it would turn into snow. After enjoying her fever-warm body, we fell asleep, and when we woke, the world had been dyed pure white.
“I’ve got a pot on the fire. Just for a bit.”
On mornings after staying here, I’d gotten into the habit of making soup.
Fancy dishes didn’t suit my nature, but cooking was a lot like experimentation. As long as you didn’t mess up the measurements, things turned out decently enough. And from there, it was fun to branch out and try adding something new. I was starting to understand why Akaza enjoyed researching recipes. I’d cooked on a whim before, but this time it was different. This time, it came from a clear intention.
In other words, I wanted to do something befitting a spouse.
“You didn’t eat the snow, did you? According to research, it’s mixed with dust and dirt from the air.”
“I didn’t eat it. Not this morning, anyway.”
“So you did eat it when you were a kid.”
“Of course! But I didn’t get a stomachache, so don’t worry.”
“I also did it the first time I saw snow. It was at the academy, and Akaza stopped me.”
“Ufufu. But I’m sure even Akaza must’ve tried it at least once.”
“Probably.”
Until I was accepted into the academy, I’d never been above ground. Snow doesn’t fall in Yomi, so when I first saw it, I was secretly moved. I couldn’t believe something like that could fall from the sky.
“It’s been a long time since I’ve seen snow. I don’t think it ever snowed on Tennyo Island… though maybe I’ve just forgotten. That’s why I was so happy when I saw it at Douma’s estate.”
“I get it. Tomorrow, Asuha might be out frolicking with Soujuu right now. It might even be the first snow of their lives.”
“That’ll be a wonderful memory. I’m looking forward to them coming back to the island together.”
“If Asuha’s dream hasn’t changed, he’ll start as a trainee at the medical institute. As for Soujuu, well, it’s not really our place to say. But I’m sure Yosuga will handle things. Now then—it’s time to go inside.”
“Kuroba, just for a little while… won’t you lie down here with me?”
“… Huh?”
“The sun’s already coming out. It’ll probably melt while we’re drinking the soup.”
I hesitated briefly, then flopped onto my back in a spot without her footprints.
“As expected of Professor Kuroba. You understand.”
“That’s not it. I just figured you’d do it anyway, even if I tried to stop you. All right, once you’ve felt the snow, we’re going inside to warm up.”
“Then I’ll lie next to you.”
With a soft poof, she lay down beside me, snuggling close. If my father-in-law saw us like this, he’d probably give us a cold look.
“So this is what a bed of snow feels like.”
“It might be a long time before it snows this much again. Enjoy it.”
Normally, I’d want her to avoid doing anything that would chill her body, but the reason I didn’t drag her inside was—
“This is the first snow I’ve seen with you. My wife.”
Her eyes wrinkled contentedly, then climbed on top of me on the snow and kissed me.
“That’s right. That’s what matters most. The first snow I see with you. I’m so happy.”
“I’m satisfied too.”
I stroked her hair and gently bit her lip. I wanted to lose myself in her right then, but time was running out.
“Let’s go back before the soup boils over.”
“I’m sorry, I forgot.”
We hurriedly stood up and brushed the snow off each other. It occurred to me that this, too, was a first—brushing snow from someone else. The snow scattered in her pearl-colored hair had already melted into droplets, glittering in the morning sun. A woman who, even when loved by someone as pitch-black as me, never darkened.
“You’re wet, after all. Let’s rinse off quickly before breakfast. You were playing before I came out too. You must be cold.”
“I didn’t really feel that cold… but you’re right. I probably should.”
We went inside side by side. First, I turned off the flame under the pot. Thanks to keeping it on low heat, it hadn’t boiled over. It was cooked just right.
“That’s good. Come on, let’s go to the bath.”
“Okaaay.”
We kissed and undressed each other. I’d like to say there was no embarrassment left, but sometimes, in unexpected moments, I still felt shy. Especially since becoming a “husband.”
“I’ve thought this for a while, but this bathroom’s pretty cramped for two people.”
“It wasn’t designed with two people bathing together in mind, was it?”
Remembering that this house originally belonged to my father-in-law made me feel oddly awkward.
“But it’s fun in its own way, even if it’s small.”
“I agree. We get to stay close.”
When I kissed her neck, it was, as expected, ice-cold. I felt compelled to warm her, and as I kissed her deeply, I traced my hand along her legs.
“… Kuroba.”
“What is it?”
“Let’s watch the next snowfall together too.”
“Of course.”
I was a little surprised at how sincerely I answered. So much had happened with the Yellow faction that I’d grown cynical at times, but somehow, I was managing to be both a leader and her husband.
“I’m looking forward to seeing all the snow to come. With you.”
She wrapped her warming thigh around my leg as she said something so innocent. She seemed eager to grow up, but she’d already long since caught up.
“First, pray to Lady Amaterasu that we get at least one more snowfall this winter.”
“I will.”
Relying on Amaterasu for everything felt a bit much, but coming from her, I couldn’t help but forgive it. I pulled her pure yet wanton waist firmly toward me and entered her.
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“Today’s soup is delicious too! What did you season it with?”
“I got a special spice blend from the head chef of Shikinjou.”
“I’m jealous. Do you think I could get just a little?”
“He’d be happy to. I’ll ask Yosuga for you.”
Today’s “experiment” was another success. Compared to experiments in test tubes that rarely yielded results, how great a reward her smile was.
“Hey, Kuroba.”
“What is it?”
“Huh?”
“Being married is fun, isn’t it?”
She suddenly said that with a beaming smile, and I couldn’t help blurting out a response.
“Is that so surprising? I’m savoring my happiness.”
“Is it the soup I made?”
She took another pleased sip, then narrowed her eyes.
“… I can say this now, but I was a little anxious. Not anxious exactly… I was happy about the wedding, but I kept wondering what being married was really like.”
For people to learn, environment matters. In that sense, for someone like her—born and raised on an island where men were forbidden, even her father concealed until she turned eighteen—“marriage” must have been little more than a theoretical concept.
“But watching snow together, having you make soup full of ingredients for me… I think it’s something wonderful.”
“To be honest, I don’t know what the ‘right’ answer for marriage is either. But don’t you think we can figure it out in our own way?”
“We can.”
She answered with a dazzling smile. Now then, what kind of soup should I make next? I’ll have to research that.
[Translation] Olympia Soiree Catharsis - Akaza After Story - Conversation on a Snowy Night
Source: Olympia Soiree Stellaworth Bonus Booklet
Note: Machine Translated with minor edits
“...... A-Akaza……!”
We both came at the same time. Even in the dim light, her hair—vividly stained red—was unmistakable, and my excitement still hadn’t settled. I kissed her forehead and face, then slowly drew my body away.
“Please stay there. I’ll get some water—”
I happened to glance out the window and was at a loss for words.
“What is it? Did something happen?”
Still damp with sweat, her eyes glossy, she asked anxiously. I gently helped her sit up and gestured toward the window—
“Snow!”
A voice so innocent it seemed to belong to someone else entirely rose up, and I bit back a laugh.
“It is snow, right? I’m not imagining it, am I?”
“It’s snow, no doubt about it.”
Still naked, she pressed herself against the window frame, staring at the snow falling thickly outside. Her profile like that was lovely, too.
“Shall we go outside? It might be just right for cooling our heated bodies.”
“You really do understand me, my husband.”
That way of addressing me made my heart tickle. She sometimes called me “Director” in formal settings or in front of others, but “husband” was reserved only for when we were alone. She was probably still embarrassed herself.
“Is there a thick coat in this house on the cape?”
“Unfortunately, no.”
“Then let’s wrap ourselves in a blanket together. You can never be too careful about the cold.”
“Heehee, that does sound fun.”
Her hair was still red. That was how recently we’d been entwined; honestly, going outside like this should have made me worry about her body. But she would want to touch the snow. So I prepared carefully and took her with me.
“It’s piling up…!”
Her excited voice echoed through the quiet snowy night. If I weren’t beside her, she looked like she might dive face-first into the snow.
“If my memory serves, this is the first time it’s snowed this much here.”
“Really? Then tonight is a special night.”
“I did think it was getting unusually cold… but could this, too, be the work of the gods?”
“Do you think they can do even that?”
“If they can make it rain, then snow should be possible too.”
“Then let’s consider it a gift. Amaterasu-sama, Susanoo, thank you.”
Only she could say things like that and be forgiven. She revered the gods naturally, thanked them, lived alongside them. I, on the other hand, still held resentment in my heart.
“I just realized… this is the first time I’ve ever watched snow with someone.”
I was momentarily at a loss for words. It wasn’t bitterness. If anything, I could feel her feelings for me in it. That made me happy and proud, and at the same time strengthened my resolve to protect her from everything, no matter what.
“It’s an honor. Though I’d like to say ‘let’s do it again together,’ I’m sure playing in the snow with everyone would be fun too. Or maybe having tea while watching the snow with Douma-dono.”
“… With Dad.”
She stretched her hand up toward the sky, as if scooping the snow.
“Do you think it’ll still be snowing in the morning?”
“All we can do is pray.”
‘My daughter, you have found a fine husband. May happiness await the future you two walk together… congratulations.’
How much relief those words had given me. Saying I loved her more than anyone else in this world was easy, but that father loved his daughter just as deeply.
“Shall we walk down to the beach for a bit?”
“Is that okay?”
“I can’t very well make you go winter swimming in the snow.”
We started walking, sharing a single blanket draped over both of us. Without either of us saying so, we took each other’s hands and walked through the powdered-sugar-like snow.
“Hey, Akaza… am I really being a proper wife to you?”
The sudden question startled me. It had been months since the wedding ceremony, and this was the first time she’d said something like that.
“More than enough. You’ve always been loved by those of the Red. If anything, I should ask whether I’ve fulfilled what’s expected of me as your husband.”
“You’re perfect, too perfect, honestly, it worries me. You’re the Director of Kotowari, the head of the Red, and lately I hear you’ve been in endless meetings about the bridge.”
“That’s precisely why I need time like this with you. We’re husband and wife.”
She herself was extremely busy as well. But she never complained. If anything, I could easily imagine her suddenly bursting into the director’s office again someday with a smile and a new idea.
“So this is what a snowy beach feels like.”
In the moonlight, it looked more blue than white. Even the familiar night sea felt like somewhere else entirely.
“The snow’s melted near the waterline, but let’s get a bit closer.”
Even Susanoo wouldn’t raise the tide here just to soak her. I stepped forward, leaving footprints in the snow.
“When it’s this blue, it reminds me of that night with the moonlight shells.”
“It does feel a little similar.”
“Hey… can I ask now? If back then… if the shells hadn’t glowed, would you have kissed me?”
“I would have.”
I answered immediately, and she let out a small laugh.
“It was a gamble. The conditions for the moonlight shells to glow are vague. That’s why I said we were both lucky.”
“That’s right.”
“You kept telling me there was ‘no time.’ That meant… this, didn’t it? That I would stop being myself. That I would forget you. And yet… why did you say you loved me?”
I never want to hear words like that again. I never want to see that kind of pain on her face again.
“The moonlight shells were a first for me too—but so is walking along a snowy sea with someone.”
“I’m honored.”
She stopped, smiled, and traced my eyelid with her finger, as if cherishing the eye that had been hollowed out at the mausoleum.
“We didn’t break our promise. Walking like this with you… do you know how happy I am right now?”
“I’m happy too.”
Careful not to shed the blanket, I drew her close with one arm. She, in turn, leaned her body into mine. The snowy sea was so quiet it felt as though time itself had stopped.
“Hey… I don’t want you to laugh, but… I had a dream the other day.”
“No matter what kind of dream it is, I won’t laugh.”
“A dream where you and I, and our children, four of us, were walking along the shore of Tennyo Island.”
“Four of us?”
The question slipped out before I could stop it. Of course, she bears the duty of having as many children as possible. Even so—
“A red-haired boy, and a white-haired girl.”
For once, I couldn’t find words right away. His words from the night of the wedding crossed my mind.
‘… Last night, I had an incredibly happy dream. You… and me… and Hakua—the three of us walking along this shore.’
“Of course, it might just be a coincidence. I was hoping it would be that way, so it appeared in my dream.”
“… Red hair and white hair, you say.”
“Don’t make such a blank face. It was just a dream.”
“Then someday, when it snows again, shall we walk like this with the children?”
“Akaza?”
“Given that Himuka said something similar, there’s a good chance it could turn out to be a prophetic dream.”
Unlike me, she is loved by the gods—enough to dream of the future. It wouldn’t be strange at all.
“Though I suppose fitting all four of us under one blanket would be difficult, so let’s have some warm coats made.”
“Already planning ahead. Just what I’d expect from Lord Akaza.”
“I can’t wait to meet them.”
Her cheeks flushed, and then she smiled.
“Yes, I can’t wait to meet them either.”
I will protect that smile. Always.
“Then let’s head back soon. At this rate, the snow will surely pile up by morning.”
The hair beneath the blanket had already faded to a pale rose. After having been dyed such a deep red… then let’s dye it once more, following the pull of love.
I want to buy a physical copy of Hakuoki for the Switch because I heard it's an amazing game, but I want to get the Special Stella set for Volontes. But I also want to buy Temirana now in its first week because I heard that buying the opening week shows to companies that otome games are wanted by the public and encourages them to translate more. orz
Idk how to word it exactly, but like.... I have a hard time getting into Western indie otome games more than I do Asian otome games and I feel bad because I genuinely would like to play more indie otomes, but I have a hard time trusting them as something I'll like.
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I just finished playing Olympia Soiree. I just have to go through the short stories and I'll be done. In my rankings, I ranked the game a 7.5, which is a bit surprising because I expected it would rank higher. Maybe it's my fault coming from playing Collar x Malice, but that game was so perfect in my eyes, that playing this game made me notice all its flaws. Things unexplained, conflicting aspects, confusing bad ends... On top of that, I didn't find the routes very memorable as I have other games. I'm not sure if that's my fault or not, though.
So I finished Yosuga's route and........ yeah I was right. I didn't end up liking it. There are just so many loose ends that were not tied up, so many things that don't make sense, I just left more confused than anything.
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Granted, I haven't finished Yosuga's route yet, but I just finished that nighttime scene on the island I'm having a hard time understanding a lot of things. Like....
They just confirmed that Sakyo is after Olympia and Yosuga wants to pretend to be with her to corner Sakyo, so like?? Why does he try to get her to kill him on the island right after? And to that end, why can't he just kill himself himself? And why does he want to die in the first place? He wants his revenge on Sakyo and Shura, so why die? Not to mention that like..... What was the point in bringing up that men of purple hate the women of white due to them killing a purple guy? Was he trying to scare her? He doesn't seem like the kind of guy that'd be affected by rumors.
Also like Yosuga is a smart observant man, so how can he not tell that Olympia is head over heels for him? Of course she wouldn't kill him.
I'm really trying my best not to go on CDJapan and buy the rereleased Special Stella Sets of Olympia Soiree, Shuuen no Virche, and Otome Daoshi just so I can have the drama cds and pamphlets. And also to test my skills to play in Japanese.
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