The Sage's Journal

Arthur: …

Arthur: (...Ah, I must’ve fallen asleep at some point.)

Arthur: (I haven’t had a free day in a while, so the exhaustion must’ve caught up to me.)

Arthur: (It feels so nice sitting under this tree with the wind blowing…. Perhaps I should stay here a little longer…)

Lennox: …

Arthur: (Oh, but it seems like it’s starting to drizzle… I can hear the raindrops falling… Maybe it’s time to go inside…)

Arthur: (...Hm? The rain isn’t hitting me?)

Lennox: …

Arthur: Ah! Lennox!

Lennox: My apologies. I didn’t mean to surprise you, Prince Arthur.

Lennox: However, you seemed so peaceful, I didn’t want to interrupt your rest.

Arthur: Oh no, it’s fine. Thank you for shielding me from the rain.

Lennox: It’s no problem. We can’t have you catching a cold.

Arthur: By the way, Lennox, what are you doing with that shovel?

Lennox: I’m planting flowers. I found a couple of fragile-looking blooms this morning and thought I’d try to nurture them.

Arthur: But you’re doing this now while it’s raining?

Lennox: This is nothing compared to the storms we get in the South. A bit of waterproof magic gets the job done.

Arthur: Southerners certainly are resilient people.

Arthur: Is there anything I can help you with?

Lennox: I… appreciate the sentiment, but I can’t ask a prince to get his hands dirty.

Arthur: Why not? Might I remind you I was raised in the North?

Arthur: Besides, I have the day off, and even a prince likes to get down in the dirt sometimes.

Lennox: …Alright then, I’ll take you up on the offer.

Lennox: I even brought a smaller shovel you can use to dig.

Arthur: Just leave it to me.

Lennox: …

Arthur: …

Lennox: …

Arthur: …Ahaha.

Lennox: What is it?

Arthur: Sorry, it’s just, don’t you think this is a little funny?

Lennox: What is?

Arthur: I’m always at the castle poring over laws and policies, and other official paperwork.

Arthur: And of course, I’m quite proud of the role I play in guiding the future of this country.

Arthur: However, I don’t have to think about any of that right now. All I have to focus on is the task at hand, the earth beneath me, and the sound of the rain.

Arthur: It’s a nice break from my usual routine, and I have you to thank for that, Lennox.

Lennox: Prince Arthur…

Lennox: I feel the same way…

Lennox: Even though your face is streaked with dirt, you’re smiling. It’s nice to see you so relaxed.

Arthur: Ahaha, there’s dirt on my face?

Lennox: Just a little.

Lennox: But it’s nothing a bit of water and a handkerchief can’t fix.

Arthur: That’s a good point. We have all the time in the world right now.

Arthur & Lennox: …

Mithra: <<Arthim>>

Faust: My apologies for the bother, Mithra. I don’t know what I would’ve done without you.

Mithra: It’s fine. I had a good time.

Cain: Welcome back, you two. Where have you been all morning?

Cain: Did you go somewhere?

Mithra: Faust and I went artefact shopping.

Faust: It was my idea. I wanted Mithra’s opinion on an artefact that I thought might be useful for our next mission.

Cain: Oh, so did you get those necklaces from the shop too?

Mithra: Yes, the shopkeeper forced them upon us.

Faust: That’s not what happened. I received them as a bonus for being a regular customer.

Cain: Whoa, pretty generous of them to give away two whole necklaces.

Faust: Actually, these necklaces work as a set.

Faust: If you carve a pair of names into them, you’ll be able to hear the other person’s heartbeat while wearing the necklace for a thousand days.

Cain: Whoa! That’s surprisingly romantic.

Faust & Mithra: Huh?

Faust & Mithra: Romantic…?

Cain: I mean, you’ll be able to tell how the other person is feeling just by wearing the necklace, right?

Cain: Of course, not everyone’s gonna be a fan of that, but it’ll put you on a totally different level of intimacy if you are.

Cain: I get to understand someone I love better, and they get the chance to know me, too. Isn’t that a win-win?

Faust: I suppose that’s one way of thinking about it. I hadn’t considered that.

Faust: Honestly, the idea of someone digging through the recesses of my heart gives me the chills.

Faust: All of my deepest regrets and sorrows lay bare for them to see.

Mithra: What? You’re not constantly thinking about every mistake you’ve ever made, are you?

Faust: Of course not. I wasn’t talking about myself in particular. It’s just a figure of speech.

Faust: It’s not like I could’ve turned down the shopkeeper’s kindness, so I'll just have to figure out a use for this.

Cain: Well, if you don’t need it, why don’t you just give it to Mithra? He enjoys collecting these kinds of things, right?

Mithra: Hey, don’t just throw your junk onto me.

Cain: Whoa, I didn’t think you’d be as conscious as Faust about this.

Mithra: When did I say that? I just don’t have a use for it.

Mithra: Why would I care about what other people think? I can do whatever I want.

Mithra: Besides, if I did want to know what someone was thinking, I’d just have to look at them to understand.

Cain: Wow, that’s a pretty tough statement!

Cain: Now that you mention it, I’d like to be able to understand the people dearest to me without having to rely on any kind of tool or trick, either.

Mithra: Heh, you’ll get there someday.

Faust: (Mithra’s that proficient at psychological magic? I’ve never realised before…)

Faust: Well, thank you for giving me your opinions.

Riquet: Good afternoon, Shylock. Could you get me a glass of juice, please?

Shylock: But of course. It’s terribly hot outside today, so please, take a seat.

Murr: Riquet! You’re here!

Murr: I’ve got a question for ya! Have you ever heard of the susurrating bloom?

Riquet: The… susurr-what? Oh, wait, I have!

Riquet: Mitile told me about it yesterday. I believe it’s a magical flower that can remember sounds.

Murr: Yep, that’s the one! It can record anything right before sunset and replay it the next day.

Murr: Say, Riquet, what would you have the flower replay for you?

Shylock: He asked me the same thing earlier.

Murr: But Shylock is taking too long to answer, so I wanna hear you answer first, Riquet!

Riquet: Mine? Hmm, well…

Riquet: Since I’ll hear it first thing in the morning… I guess I’d want it to be my own voice?

Murr: Ooh, and why’s that?

Riquet: Well, I could record something like “we’re having omelettes for breakfast today, so make sure to help Nero in the kitchen.”

Shylock: Ah, so you want to set a reminder for yourself?

Shylock: How responsible of you, but of course, I’d expect nothing less.

Riquet: Ehehe.

Riquet: Oh, and out of curiosity, what would you answer, Murr?

Murr: Me? I’d use it to record the sounds of cooking!

Riquet: The sounds of… cooking?

Murr: Y’know, like chop, chop, chop, si—zzle, so that when I wake up, I’ll have to fight between my desire to eat and my desire to go back to sleep!

Riquet: I-I see….

Riquet: I suppose you of all people would turn every morning into an experiment of sorts.

Murr: Aww, thank you!!

Murr: So, didja figure it out yet, Shylock?

Murr: I bet there’s lo—ts of uses for a barkeep like recording secret conversations~

Shylock: Do you think I’d really stoop that low?

Murr: Well, I’m not sayin’ you wouldn’t! C’mon, just tell us already!

Murr: What would you have the flower remember?

Riquet: I want to know, too.

Riquet: I always learn so much from you—things I never would’ve even begun to imagine, worlds I’ve never would’ve seen on my own.

Riquet: Whatever answer you have, I’m sure it’ll be just as wonderful as the things you’ve taught me before.

Shylock: Oh my, how could I refuse such an adorable plea?

Shylock: Well then, I…

Shylock: Would entrust someone else with the flower’s secrets.

Murr & Riquet: Huh…?

Shylock: Allow me to elaborate. Say I had this flower in my possession…

Shylock: I’d ask the two of you to fill its buds with your voice and deliver the blossom to my room.

Shylock: That way, I can fall asleep dreaming about which words I’ll hear in the morning….

The event “The Bells of Love Chime For Fiore” will be held from 18:00 (JST) on June 4th (Thursday)! This event will feature Oz, Snow and Mitile as limited-time gacha SSRs.

Card details

Event gacha

[SSR] An Abundant Blossom For You - Mitile

[SSR] A Flurry Of Dazzling Petals - Oz

[SSR] Mercy For The Grieving Blossom - Snow

[SR] Hold Up Just A Minute! - Nero

[R] A Celebratory Bouquet - Figaro

Event reward

[SR] Let The Flowers Rain - Shino (low-tier)

[SR] What Investigation Progress? - Rustica (high-tier)

[R] Frog-In-A-Box - White

Log-in stories

Log-in story 1

Log-in story 2

Nero: (—Aight, it’s time to cook dinner. I got my hands on some good meat, so everyone’s gettin’ steak tonight.)

Nero: (I wanna push the flavour on this one, so this calls for my secret ingredient—crystal salt…)

Nero: …!

Nero: (Who used up all my damn salt!?)

Nero: (...Tsk, there’s only one person who could’ve done this…)

Bradley: Yo, chef.

Nero: Brad…

Bradley: I’m starvin’, so how ‘bout you make me somethin’?

Nero: …

Nero: (Calm down, Nero. I don’t wanna jump the gun in case it wasn’t him.)

Nero: (If I fumble, it’ll be an even bigger headache…)

Bradley: (Yo— Is anyone home?)

Nero: …Ah, my bad. I zoned out for a minute there.

Nero: If you gimme a sec, I can whip up some canapés for ya.

Bradley: I’ll leave ya to it, chef.

Nero: …Huh?

Bradley: What’s wrong?

Nero: Nothin’, I just forgot to restock the salt.

Nero: Guess I won’t be able to make ya anythin’. 

Bradley: Yer missin’ salt?

Bradley: Check the upper right cupboard, three places from the end and two shelves down, there’s some stuff you can use.

Bradley: Whoa!? H-Hey, watch where yer swingin’ that thing!

Nero: I knew it was you, ya thievin’ asshole!

Nero: Only you would know how valuable my crystal salt is!

Bradley: Wait, wait, lemme explain!

Nero: I don’ wanna hear it!

Bradley: I ‘fess, okay!? I used yer salt.

Bradley: But ya of all people would understand!

Bradley: A treasure ain’t worth shit just sittin’ tucked away! Nero: …

Bradley: The value of salt lies in usin’ it, right?

Nero: …Ugh, at least ya admitted to doin’ it.

Nero: I was goin’ to use the crystal salt today, anyway.

Bradley: Heck yeah!

Nero: Don’t get ahead of yerself. It ain’t for you, but for the steak we’re havin’ tonight.

Nero: I’ve been plannin’ this from the start.

Bradley: Sounds pretty good.

Nero: Which means I don’ have time to make ya a snack. Yer gonna hafta wait for dinner like everyone else.

Bradley: Hmph, fine by me.

Bradley: I wouldn’t wanna waste my appetite on some measly snacks anyway.

Bradley: But if yer gonna make me wait, you better make my time worth it.

Nero: Who do ya think yer talkin’ to?

Chloe: Ow, ow, owie… Aww, I scraped myself…

Chloe: (Man… I can’t believe I tripped like that.)

Chloe: (I was so lost in my own head thinking of new designs that I totally missed where I was going~)

Chloe: Well, it’s nothing a little first aid can’t fix… <Suispicibo Voitingoc>>

Oz: What are you doing?

Chloe: Whoa!? Lord Oz!??!

Chloe: S-Sorry for blocking the path like this! I’m getting up right now!

Oz: Did you hurt yourself?

Chloe: Oh, yeah. I tripped earlier and ended up scratching my hands, ahaha..

Chloe: It’s alright though! I’ve already stopped the bleeding with magic, and there’s no blood on the ground!

Chloe: See, it’s already scabbing over. Although, maybe I should ask Doctor Figaro for a check-up just in case.

Oz: Figaro is not here right now.

Chloe: Oh, that’s right! He and Shylock went to help a town affected by the Great Calamity, right?

Chloe: Hmm, what to do… Rustica’s also out right now.

Oz: <<Vox Nox>>

Chloe: Wah…!

Chloe: Huh? My wound is completely gone!

Chloe: Thank you so much, Lord Oz!

Oz: It is no problem.

Oz: A wizard’s blood is precious—you never know who could be using it as a medium.

Oz: Be careful.

Chloe: O-Oh, right! A scab could start bleeding again at any moment.

Chloe: I’ll be sure to pay better attention where I’m walking next time!

Oz: …

Oz: …Give me your hand.

Chloe: Huh? My hand? Like this?

Oz: <<Vox Nox>>

Chloe: This is…

Oz: Candy.

Chloe: Y-Yeah, it sure is…

Oz: …

Chloe: Umm, I’m really grateful for it, but why did you give this to me?

Oz: Children normally enjoy these things after a fall.

Oz: When you give them candy, it makes them smile.

Chloe: Oh! Did you learn that from Arthur and Riquet?

Oz: Yes.

Chloe: (...Is Lord Oz trying to comfort me?)

Oz: Do you not want it?

Chloe: N-No, I like it! Really!

Oz: I see.

Chloe: Ehehe, I was super embarrassed after falling earlier.

Rutile: (Wow, it’s really pouring out there!)

Rutile: (If I had come home even a minute later, I’d be sopping wet…)

Heathcliff: Ah, Rutile, welcome back. Are you done with your mission?

Rutile: Yes—I ended up finishing a lot quicker than I thought.

Rutile: Is Mitile still here?

Heathcliff: I believe he just left for the Southern Country.

Heathcliff: He went with Shino to help out Doctor Figaro. They both seemed pretty excited about it.

Rutile: That’s good to hear.

Rutile: What about you, Heath? Are you going anywhere later?

Heathcliff: Yes, I was about to get some lunch. Would you like to join me?

Rutile: You bet! I was also starting to feel a little hun— Whoa!?

Heathcliff: Watch out…!

Heathcliff: Are you alright, Rutile? You’re not hurt anywhere, are you?

Rutile: I- I’m fine, Heath. Thanks for catching me. That was a close one.

Rutile: I wonder what I slipped on…

Rutile & Heathcliff: Ah.

Rutile: The floorboard is protruding a bit. That’s definitely a tripping hazard.

Heathcliff: I wonder if it’s because of the humidity…

Heathcliff: Yep, if you step on it, it makes a dull sound. The water must be making the wood swell.

Rutile: It has been raining a lot lately, huh.

Heathcliff: And even if we fix this one board, it won’t fix the main problem…

Heathcliff: Since the Manor is under Central Country’s jurisdiction, perhaps we could ask Sir Drummond for help.

Heathcliff: For now, we could replace it with another wooden board as a temporary fix.

Rutile: Good thinking, Heath! You’re the best!

Heathcliff: I-It’s nothing special! I was just thinking out loud…

Heathcliff: Well, I’m pretty sure there’s already some spare lumber around here, so we just need to find the right tools.

Rutile: Oh, why don’t we get a rug while we’re at it?

Rutile: A bright red one that’s sure to stand out.

Heathcliff: A red rug? What for?

Rutile: If we stick a big sign on it that says “caution”...

Rutile: People will see it and take care when they walk!

Heathcliff: Oh, that’s a good idea! I never would’ve thought of that.

Rutile: Haha, we used to do it all the time at my school in the South. It’d be bad if one of the kids got hurt.

Heathcliff: That’s true. For now, we can leave this sign here while we find the materials we need.

Rutile: Okay! Let’s go, Team Rutile and Heath!

Rutile: —Ahaha! Sorry, I guess my tummy’s excited to take part in our plan.

Heathcliff: Haha, maybe we should wait until after lunch to do this.

Rutile: You might be right…

The event “Sonatina of Healing Salt And Nursing” will be held from 18:00 (JST) on May 13th (Wednesday)! This event will feature Shylock and Figaro as limited-time gacha SSRs.

Card details

Event gacha

[SSR] And With That, Take Care - Shylock

[SSR] You'll Be As Right As Rain Soon - Figaro

[SR] Running A Medicine Check! - Mitile

Event reward

[R] Careful With The Syringe - Shino

Log-in stories

Log-in story 1 (Rutile, Heathcliff)

Log-in story 2 (Chloe, Oz)

Nero: (It’s ‘bout time to start preparing for dinner…)

Nero: Huh?

Snow: Ohh, Nelly! What fortunate timing!

Snow: Tell me! How do I look? Aren’t I the cutest?

Nero: Err, yeah… Cute as ever…

Nero: What’s that get-up for, anyways? Ya goin’ out somewhere?

Snow: Indeed, I am! With Braddy-kins!

Nero: With Brad… ley!?

Snow: Rumour has it, Bradley’s been spotted wearing an adorable black ribbon lately.

Snow: This can only mean one thing: he’s finally developed a fashion sense! 

Snow: As a fellow fashion enthusiast, I simply could not let this opportunity slide by, so we are going to a Central party together in matching fits!

Murr: What’cha talkin’ about? Could it be the legendary Walpurgisnacht ribbon that Bradley’s been carryin’ around?

Nero: You, too!?

Snow: Goodness, don’t surprise me like that!

Snow: Isn’t Walpurgisnacht that one festival held in the North every year?

Murr: Yep! And the only place you can get the Walpurgisnacht ribbon is at Walpurgisnacht!

Murr: There are quite a few magical artefacts that share the same name as the festival, but most of them are little more than toys!

Murr: Even a powerful wizard wouldn’t find much use for them.

Nero: What’s Bradley doin’ with it then?

Snow: I knew it! He must’ve been charmed by its beauty!

Snow: Oh, how I’ve dreamed of this day! If we can bond over the power of fashion…

Snow: It would be easier to make him do as I say!

Murr: Ahaha, the cat’s outta the bag!

Snow: Nero, Murr, you must help me train Bradley in the ways of whimsy!

Nero: The ways of wha…?

Murr: Sounds like fun! What do you have in mind?

Snow: Let me see… What if we unleash our most cutieful moves in front of Bradley!?

Nero: Heck no.

Murr: Miaooo~w! Play with me, Master!

Snow: Hohoho, you catch on fast.

Snow: Well, Nero, we’re only waiting on you!

Nero: No, no, no, and no!

Snow: Aww, plea—se, Nero? Pretty, pretty please?

Murr: Please, please, plea—se~?

Nero: (Damn, there’s no escaping this, is there…)

Nero: (I gotta hurry this up, so I can get to dinner…!)

Nero: …

Snow & Murr: …

Nero: …Agh! I don’t have time for this, I gotta wun!

Nero: (Ah. My tongue got tied…)

Snow & Murr: So—

Snow & Murr: Cute~!!

Murr: Aw, did you get flustered like Mitile and Riquet?

Snow: You would be even cuter if you blushed like them, too!

Snow: Fantastic job, everyone! Bradley is sure to understand the true meaning of cuteness now!

Murr: To Bradley we go! Once he gets home!

White: Nom, nom… Mm, yummy~!

Owen: Well, well, well, what do we have here?

White: Eyeing my cake, are you, Owen?

Owen: And all that whipped cream oozing off of it. Why don’t I take some of it off your hands?

White: No~ My cake~!

White: Just kidding~. This is actually the perfect timing.

Owen: What?

White: Take this! Hiyah!

Owen: <<Cur Memini>>.

White: Aww, you’re no fun!

Shino: What the hell is going on here? I could hear you two from the hall.

Owen: White just assaulted me with that box. Isn’t he the worst?

White: Oh, don’t exaggerate. I was just trying to play a little trick on you.

White: …My poor box! I’m so glad you’re alright despite someone’s rough-handling.

Shino: Okay, so, what’s with that thing?

White: This is no ordinary box, you see. It actually has a very special ability.

White: If you throw it at someone and it hits them…

White: Their socks will disappear!

Shino: …What?

Owen: That’s it…?

White: Hardly!

White: It doesn’t just end there. Not only will your socks disappear, but they will also be replaced with…

Shino: With what?

White: I forgot!

Owen: So you were just using me as a test subject to find out.

Owen: If that’s all there is to it, then you should’ve used this kid.

Shino: Hey, I’m not a child.

Owen: What? Too scared to try it out?

Owen: Knowing White, I bet that thing will rip off your feet along with your socks.

Owen: No wonder you’re scared. A weakling like you couldn’t survive that.

White: Now, now, I certainly would remember if it was something like that.

White: From what I recall, it’s supposed to be more like a harmless joke item.

White: It’s something to do with warming your hands…

Shino: …Oh? Maybe it’ll give me a power boost.

Shino: Hey, White, why don’t you let me have a try?

White: Ah, what a valiant youth you are! I’ve been waiting for those very words!

White: On three, then. One, two, three~!

Shino: Ngh…

White: Nice catch, Shino! The box is sure to activate now!

Shino: …

Shino: Okay, my socks are definitely gone. I can feel the air around my toes.

White: And? What else changed?

Shino: …!

Shino: Where did these gloves come from!?

White: Ah! That’s it!

White: The box swaps your socks for someone else’s gloves!

Shino & Owen: That’s…

Shino & Owen: It?

Shino: Hey, wait a minute. The Sage’s name is stitched on here. Did Chloe make these?

Owen: Hm, I suppose that means your socks are currently on the Master Sage’s hands.

Owen: Ahaha, how unfortunate. The poor thing must be terribly confused right now,

Shino & White: …

Cain: 97, 98, 99… 100!

Cain: Phew, I worked up a sweat. Man, does this breeze feel nice—

Cain: Whoa! What was that roar!?

Rustica: Why, hello there, Cain. Pleasant day we’re having, wouldn’t you agree?

Cain: Rustica! Now’s not the time!

Cain: There’s a monster nearby. We might be under attack!

Rustica: Ah, I’m afraid that was my doing. Apologies for the concern.

Rustica: I was merely playing with this violin.

Cain: You’re telling me a violin did that!?

Rustica: It’s a rather special make.

Rustica: I was lucky to acquire it at the shop while getting the strings replaced.

Cain: That’s neat! So it’s a violin that can mimic the growl of a monster?

Rustica: Indeed, but that’s not all it can do. If we play a higher note like this…

Cain: It meows!

Rustica: And in the middle range…

Cain: Oh, that’s a horse!

Rustica: Then, if you pluck two strings at once…

Cain: Ahaha, that’s the roar I heard earlier!

Cain: It’s incredible what you can do with a single finger, but that’s a musician for ya.

Rustica: Why, thank you. Would you like to try it as well?

Cain: Huh? Me? I’m no violinist.

Rustica: That’s quite all right. I’m sure you’ll pick it up quickly.

Rustica: Simply place your chin here and rest the bow there…

Cain: Whoa, it’s lighter than I expected! I better be careful not to drop it.

Rustica: Why, you’re in perfect form already. It’s as if the violin were made for you.

Rustica: Now then, have faith and relax your fingers as if you’re brushing the wind.

Cain: Like this? Hm, or maybe this?

Rustica: Yes, yes, splendid. All that’s left is to lower the bow and play a note.

Cain: Okay, I’ll give it a try…

Cain: Whoa, it sounded like a frog! Ahaha, that’s awesome.

Rustica: Marvellous work. It’s as if you’re giving birth to new life with the mere flick of your fingers.

Rustica: Try playing again, but more gently this time. It should sound like the chirping of a songbird.

Rustica: However, if you apply too much pressure—

Cain: Like this?

Cain: Gah!? A snake!?

Rustica: Oh dear…

Rustica: What a lovely surprise.

The event “Beyond The Might That Illuminates Desire” will be held from 18:00 (JST) on April 30th (Thursday)! This event will feature Arthur, Riquet and Mithra as limited-time gacha SSRs.

Card details

Event gacha

[SSR] A Look That Betrays Desire - Mithra

[SSR] An Emerald That Pierces Darkness - Riquet

[SSR] Learning How To Wield One's Power - Arthur

[SR] A Spell For Sweet Dreams - Rutile

[R] Perfectly Timed - Heathcliff

Event reward

[SR] Prided Magic Artefact - Bradley (low-tier)

[SR] A Bewitching Thunderstrike - Oz (high-tier)

[R] Behold The Magic Of The West - Shylock

Log-in stories

Log-in story 1: Cain, Rustica

Log-in story 2: White, Owen, Shino

White: Murr, do you have a minute to spare? I came to discuss the ongoing Faygon research…

White: …Murr? Has he gone somewhere?

White: Oho, this new magical wand looks most adorable.

White: Times sure have changed. Oh, how I miss the good old days as a Magic Knight…

White: (Well, since I’m alone, I don’t see a reason not to indulge a little…)

White: …’Tis I, the legendary Magic Knight, White! None shall escape my Lovely♡Twin♡Impact!

Murr: Yaowch!

White: Oh, my!

Murr: Ahaha, must be my lucky day if I get to see the legendary White doing his ultimate in the real.

White: You and your awful habit of peeping in on others…

Murr: Guilty as charged! I wanted to see your honest reaction to the new design.

Murr: And, boy, you sure exceeded my expectations!

Murr: Come to think of it, you told Mitile and the other Knights they have to shout out their attacks. Why is that?

White: Need you ask? Sigh, as always, the spirit of what it means to be a Magic Knight eludes you.

White: The act of voicing one’s attacks is akin to a prayer of bravery and love…

White: It’s what we need in order to give our full hundred percent.

Murr: That sure sounds like a lot!

Murr: I’m curious as to how you reached that conclusion. Did you perform a cognitive evaluation of emotions? Were you able to determine a change in power output? Does it have something to do with the vocalisation itself?

Murr: Or, is it something so beyond our understanding that it can’t be scientifically explained? Tell me, I’m all ears!

White: Science, huh… Well, you see, there are mixed opinions and it’s still a topic of discussion…

White: Regardless, doing it just feels right!

Murr: So it’s a matter of personal choice then!

White: Yes, but it makes me a little sad when you put it like that…

Murr: Why? Don’t misunderstand me. I didn’t mean to put you down or anything. It’s a little inspiring, actually.

Murr: You see, the power of “human belief” remains a mystery that hasn’t been properly studied yet.

Murr: Naturally, I want to find out more about it! Do you have any other attacks with peculiar names you could share with me?

White: Even if I did, it’s been well over a hundred years since I last wore the mantle of a Magic Knight. What good would that kind of information be?

Murr: Oh, I’ve got plenty of tests I can run on you. What words make you feel good, what effect they have on your pulse, body temperature, size of your pupils…

Murr: It might hold the answer to saving this world! Just think about it!

White: You know I can’t say no when you put it like that…

White: Very well, so be it. Let’s see if you put this eternal body of mine to good use.

Shino: How’s the oasis water? You like it?

Arkel: Kyuuu~

Shino: Drink up, we’ve still got a long road ahead.

Shino: …Someone’s coming.

Mithra: Hello.

Metus: Ro~ar!

Shino: I had a hunch it was you. Did you come for water, too?

Mithra: Not at all. I’ve got something to ask you.

Mithra: I saw you ride that plank-looking thing earlier.

Shino: You mean my sandboard? What about it?

Mithra: It looks useful, let me give it a try.

Shino: No dice.

Mithra: Here, I’ll give you some Faygon meat in exchange.

Shino: Hey, hands off–!

Faust: …Oh, looks like the oasis is busy today.

Shino: Yo, Faust.

Faust: I came to draw some water. Pay me no mind.

Shino: Actually, I need you to knock some sense into this guy.

Shino: He’s trying to take my sandboard.

Mithra: Like I said, I’ll trade you some Faygon meat for it.

Shino: And what am I supposed to do with it? No one in their right mind wants to eat that.

Faust: …Okay, let’s take this one step at a time.

Faust: Why do you want his sandboard in the first place, Mithra?

Mithra: It seems like a good means of transportation.

Shino: You literally ride on Metus’s back all the time.

Mithra: Well, yes, but sometimes it won’t listen to me, and I have to waste time putting it in its place.

Shino: Aha…

Shino: All I’m hearing is that you can’t even handle your own familiar.

Shino: Hand Metus over to me, and I’ll show you how it's done.

Mithra: Are you out of your mind?

Mithra: You’re not strong enough. You could never match Metus.

Faust: …Can I… say something?

Faust: Rather than rely on your familiars to move you to and fro, you should develop some muscle and stamina in your legs.

Shino, Mithra: Why?

Faust: Suppose Metus gets hurt and can’t move anymore. What then?

Faust: The same goes for your sandboard. No matter how well you take care of it, you never know when it might malfunction and break.

Faust: If that ever happens, you’ll have to rely on your own strength.

Faust: I myself take advantage of my fellow comrades’ familiars, but I’m prepared in case of an emergency nonetheless.

Faust: So take my advice and start putting some work in–

Shino, Mithra: Whoa!

Faust: They’ve sniffed us out… You two, get out of here, now!

Shino: Are you kidding? We’re not going anywhere!

Shino: We’ll take them all out! Go, Arkel!

Arkel: Kyuuu!

Mithra: Get to work, Metus.

Metus: Ro~ar!

Mithra: Should we bet on who can take down more of these?

Mithra: If I win, you’ll give me the sandboard.

Shino: Dream on. Just you try and keep up with me.

Faust: …

Faust: (Gone with the wind…)

Mitile: Heave-ho! That should do it for the last Faygon!

Chloe: Good job, everyone! I believe this calls for a well-deserved break!

Chloe: Pupa and the others seem pretty tired from all the fighting, too.

Pupa: Piii~

Mitile: Mhm. Muumuu, it’s time for a break!

Muumuu: Muu~muu~

Arthur: You should rest, too, Superbia.

Superbia: Screee~

Chloe: So, what do you think of the new battle suits?

Chloe: I did a few changes as per Lord White’s request and gave the skirting a little more flow.

Mitile: They’re super easy to move in! Thank you so much, Chloe!

Chloe: Ehehe, glad to hear!

Arthur: Our battle suits are an integral part of who we are as Magic Knights.

Arthur: Do you remember how excited the citizens were when they spotted us on patrol earlier? Their words of encouragement are what we fight for.

Chloe: You said it! They totally made my day!

Chloe: And you were super cool back then, too, Mitile!

Chloe: It got my heart racing… “Mark my words, we will bring peace to this planet”…

Mitile: Do you really think so? I was simply telling the truth.

Mitile: After all, we’re the heroes of this planet, the bearers of hope for everyone who keeps on living in this world wrecked by ruin…

Arthur: It’s indeed as you say.

Arthur: And I want to make sure everyone knows we’re here for them and that we’ll fight to the very end.

Chloe: Well, since we’re all on the same page, I have an idea you’re going to love…

Chloe: So, I’ve been thinking… Humhumhum… That us three could… Humhumhum… Together with our familiars…

Mitile: Ooh, count me in, count me in!

Arthur: A catch-phrase most fitting for us Magic Knights.

Chloe: Yay! Let’s try them out right now!

Arthur, Mitile, Chloe: We are…

Mitile: Green as nature, making sure you’re safe and sound! Shining Magic Knight, Mitile!

Muumuu: Muu~muu~

Arthur: Blue as the skies, making sure you’re bright and cheery! Shining Magic Knight, Arthur!

Superbia: Screee~

Chloe: Pink as a peach blossom, making sure you’re beaming with happiness! Shining Magic Knight, Chloe!

Pupa: Piii~

Arthur, Mitile, Chloe: Magic Knights, assemble!

Arthur, Mitile, Chloe: …Oooh!

Mitile: That was smooth!

Chloe: And so~ cool!

Arthur: I think those three loved it, too.

Arthur: This will be of use both during patrols and whenever we’re fighting against the Faygon.

Mitile: We should put it to use right away! Starting tomorrow!

Mitile: …And we’ll continue to fight until the very last of the Faygon are defeated and peace is finally restored on this planet.

Arthur, Chloe: Mitile…

Chloe: You’re right, we’ll continue doing our best in keeping everyone safe.

Arthur: We’ll give them a future where they have nothing to fear and can smile freely.

Mitile: We’ll make it happen, no matter what.

The event “The Beast Of Rolling Tides And The Caulis Of Elegance” will be held from 18:00 (JST) on January 20th (Tuesday)! This event will feature Heathcliff as event and gacha SSR.

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Event gacha

[SSR] The Young Heir At The Tide's Mercy - Heathcliff

[SR] Will You Let Me Pet You? - Faust

[R] Finding Out The Hard Way - Owen

Event reward

The event “Magic Knights ☆ Etoile” will be held from 18:00 (JST) on April 2nd (Thursday)! This event will feature White, Shino and Mitile as limited-time gacha SSRs.

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Event gacha

[SSR] A Flashing Mysterious Warrior - Shino

[SSR] Welcome to Aeterna - White

[SSR] Super Strike! Verdant-Beam! - Mitile

[SR] A Carnivorous Wanderer - Mithra

[R] The Silhouette Of A Vagabond - Faust

Event reward

[SR] Brace Yourself! Azure Beam! - Arthur (low-tier)

[SR] Here I Come! Rose Beam! - Chloe (high-tier)

[R] It's Time For A Snack Break! - Murr

Log-in stories

Log-in story 1: Mitile, Chloe, Arthur, Pupa, Muumuu, Superbia

Log-in story 2: Shino, Mithra, Faust, Arkel, Metus