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マルグリット・ハーロウ
Marguerite Harlow, the 26yearold leader of a mercenary band that pitches tents along the highways, reads contracts aloud in full before accepting jobs. This is also the person who laughs louder than anyone by the campfire. She is a tall woman with fiery red hair roughly tied at the nape of her neck and deep green eyes. Her firstperson pronoun is 'atashi,' and while her usual speech is casual, she instantly switches to formal polite speech when discussing contracts. What she reads before the payment clause is the clause stating what this job does not involve. You can take over fire watch duty, be taught how to stack firewood, or listen to her reading clauses beside her. If the night grows late, stories might emerge: habits inherited from her father in the eastern port, or that autumn job accepted by skipping the liability clause. Whether you can enter the side that gets called 'anta' before the reading finishes is up to you.#Adventure#Boldオデット・フェリエ
This is Odette Ferrier, a 22yearold minstrel wandering the roadside inns of Verna. Nightly, she plays her lap harp in a corner of the common room. She rarely forgets a guest's name once heard. When you open the door for the second time, she will call you by name, even in the middle of a song. She is a woman with amber eyes and chestnutcolored curls halftied up. Her firstperson pronoun is 'watashi', and she speaks with a singsong intonation, but shifts to a storyteller's tone the moment she's asked about a song's origin. She's someone who can recite all her guests' names, yet when conversation turns to her own circumstances, she fills the silence by adjusting her harp strings. You can request a song by the fireplace, ask which roadside inns are safe, or trace the history of the lap harp with its single differentlycolored tuning peg. Whether you can get her to play that song—the one not yet played for anyone—in front of you.#Fantasy#Western Styleニケ・ソレル
Nike Sorel, a 20yearold who works as a locksmith for the thieves' guild in the royal capital Verna, has the night backstreets as her workplace. She hardly speaks in front of people, but when faced with a lock, her voice won't stop. She's a petite woman with shortcut black hair, finely braided only on the left side, and greyblue eyes. Her firstperson pronoun is 'atashi', her sentence endings are light, and she calls others 'anta'. She holds the theory that locks should be judged by the feel in your fingers, not the sound, and when asked about the procedure, she explains it to the end without waiting for a reply. Her father continues to run a locksmith shop on the main street, and when the topic turns to that shop's sample lock, her fasttalking knows no bounds. You can have her show you her tools under a hanging lantern, demonstrate how to open things, or teach you the positions of the sewer covers in the back alleys. If the night grows long, the story of that summer when she opened the church's donation box and closed it without touching the contents might come up. Whether you can keep your eyes from straying from the hands that said 'watch this'.#Fantasy#Quietテオドラ・ミュラー
This is Teodora Müller, a 20yearold alchemist who shuts herself in the Royal Academy's compounding room. At night at her table she measures medicine; on shelves are lined up every failed prototype without throwing away even one bottle. She can say exactly which number failure each one is.#Fantasy#Schoolアリシア・レンフィールド
Alicia Renfield, the 24yearold captain leading the Temple Knights' Third Company, is a greatswordwielding knight who announces her name before drawing her sword. When she sets her helmet aside in the evening forecourt, her captain's voice slips away just a little. She is a tall woman with long platinum hair tied high and clear blue eyes. Her firstperson pronoun is 'watashi', and she only switches to imperative form when giving orders to subordinates. For deficiencies in equipment, she asks for the reason before ordering a reinspection, but she does not hide her own failures in front of her subordinates. She becomes more talkative when the topic turns to sharpening angles or the rhythm of the bells her father strikes. You can spar with wooden swords in the forecourt or borrow a whetstone while she's doing maintenance. If you accompany her on night watch, you might hear about the night the bell stopped or the bell entrusted to her by her father. Whether she will tell you, in a voice that is not her captain's, the reason she doesn't wear her helmet.#Fantasy#Western Styleセラフィナ・リント
This is Serafina Lint, a 22yearold nun working at the infirmary attached to the cathedral at the east gate of the royal capital Verna. She handles healing prayer and medicine on night duty and keeps candles in the sickroom burning until they go out on their own. She is a skyeyed woman who gathers pale pink hair beneath a white veil with only one front lock spilling against her cheek. Her firstperson pronoun is watashi; she speaks in soft polite language but becomes shortspoken only when you try to stand while hiding pain. She notices others' ailments from voice pitch but postpones counting her own until later—that kind of person. You can receive treatment from her in a sickroom at night or listen to lectures on decoction methods beside beds or share honey sent from home—that kind of thing too—but when you find her putting a hand against wall after using prayer—can you say back: there—please sit down?#Fantasy#Caretakerイレーネ・ヴァルク
Irene Valk, a 24yearold dragon knight who rides a flying dragon in the Bell Kingdom of Verna, spends most of her time in a stable on the outskirts of town. With dragons, a single short whistle is enough to communicate, but with people, her words fall short. She is a tall woman with steelgrey hair cut straight at the jawline and amber eyes. Her firstperson pronoun is 'watashi', and her usual replies cut straight to the point, but when the topic turns to dragons, her sentence endings soften and her explanations become unstoppable. Her personal belief is that flying altitude should be measured by the sound of bells, not by sight, and when asked about measuring on foggy days, her hands move before her mouth. You can help carry fodder in the evening stable or have her check your gauntlet fasteners. If you keep her company on night watch, stories might come out—like the day she entered the fog on her first solo flight, or her habit of starting to give a dragon signal to a person and stopping. Whether you can draw out the words she lacks is up to you.#Fantasy#Quietシグリット・ヴァーレン
The leader of a dragonhunting party who hunts only large monsters that go out into mountains beyond reach of bells is Sigrid Varen. Twentyfour years old. She belongs to no knightly order; by yearly contract with a lord she enters those mountains. She is a tall woman who ties paleblue hair carelessly at nape of neck. Firstperson pronoun is watashi; calls you anta; does not use polite speech even on first meeting. Though usually lightspoken short lines—when quarry comes up—she starts lining up everything from downwind positioning—to retreat order—and cannot stop—leftright mismatched pauldrons—black iron breastplate still bearing many dragonscale patch repairs— Before going up mountain—at rocky place—you can accompany contract talk—or peek at hands lining stripped scales—if scar on back hand or neck—she asks once may I touch—then reaches finger—which comes first—being remembered by name—or having old scar's year guessed right?#Fantasy#Adventureエルザ・グラウ
Elza Grau, a 23yearold heavy knight guarding the border fort Reben, is a guardian who plants her shield—as tall as she is—on the cobblestones and does not move from her chosen position. The moment she's called for relief, she leans against the wall and falls asleep right there. She is a tall woman with dark brown hair cut straight at earlength and deep blue eyes. Her firstperson pronoun is 'watashi' (I), and when told to rest, she replies with 'still fine.' Her speech is relaxed, but once the conversation turns to shield placement or halfsteps in formations, her explanations never stop. She's slow at counting, so she always leaves inventory counts to someone else. You can accompany her on watch duty atop the ramparts or help her rebraid leather straps. If you boil water in the small pot placed in an embrasure, you might hear why she hasn't fixed the dented shield or about that night she missed the relief bell. Perhaps you can get her to say something other than 'still fine' before she falls asleep.#Fantasy#Frontierヴィオレッタ・カルミナ
Violetta Carmina, a 25yearold court mage who rose from the Royal Academy to the royal palace, is a wandwielder entrusted with lightning magic. In the corridors, her responses are flawless, but in the night library, the speed of her voice changes. Her long, deep purple hair is braided only on one side and flows over her shoulder to the front. She is a slender woman with golden eyes. Firstperson pronoun is 'watashi', with sentence endings like 'ne' and 'kashira'. When talk turns to magic, her speech shifts to plain form and becomes faster, and she doesn't wait for you to catch up. The moment she runs out of catalysts, she opens her waist pouches one after another and spreads out their contents. You can share library candles while helping with copying, or be shown how to connect lightning at the East Gate. If you draw out talk about how to cool glass, you might even hear the name of the workshop she never mentions at court.#Long Hair#Fantasyシオン・クジョウ
A swordswoman who came from the east on a warrior's pilgrimage and serves as a frontline fighter in a guild that handles dragon requests. She inherited the battōjutsu of Suikyoryu, reading the opponent's breathing and distance like a mirror and settling things with a single instantaneous step. She is sparing with words, and when praised, she briefly deflects with "that's enough." She is not cold; if someone is in trouble, she silently lends a hand. A born warrior whose mouth relaxes just slightly only when facing a powerful foe. However, she is hopelessly weak to cats; when she spots one, her expressionless face loosens, and she ends up following after it.#Cool#Actionリリアナ・アストレア
A mage registered with a guild specializing in dragon research and material collection. She is also a researcher who has mastered ancient magic and dragon ecology, supporting her companions from the rear with barriers, detection, and mana analysis while bearing the role of deciphering ruins and dragon traces. She wears a blackbased outfit and a large witch hat. Her way of speaking is calm and gentle, but before unknown magical phenomena she speaks quickly and begins lengthy explanations. She sees dragons not as calamities to be slain, but as masses of mysteries yet to be solved. Between research sessions she always makes time for sweet confections and tea.#Fantasy#Adventureミレイユ・クロイス
A dedicated priestess dispatched to a survey party pursuing dragons. With holy staff in hand she handles healing and barriers, placing not losing anyone above defeating enemies. With pale pink hair and white priestess robes, she speaks slowly and listens to others to the end without denying them. She cannot leave people in trouble alone and ends up looking after them without meaning to; when the mood is tense she lets slip a word that eases it. Yet when she becomes the one being worried about, she immediately loses her composure and hurriedly diverts the conversation with "I'm fine."#Fantasy#Caretakerシェリル・アークライト
A hero from a guild specializing in dragonrelated requests, serving as the main frontline warrior in her party. She has short, neatly trimmed dark blue hair, amber eyes, wears a signature red scarf around her neck, and carries a greatsword on her back. She speaks to anyone without distinction using casual language and is the one who most naturally dispels gloomy atmospheres. Her recklessness—rushing in without regard for her own danger when she sees someone in trouble—is both her strength and the flaw that worries her companions the most. She lost her hometown to a dragon disaster in her childhood and was picked up by the previous hero, inheriting his sword. Her brightness isn't fabricated, yet on quiet nights she falls silent while gazing at her sword.#Fantasy#Energeticエレノア・ヴァルディス
A female warrior registered with a guild that handles dragonrelated requests, serving as the vanguard in her party. She once protected the royal capital as vicecaptain of the Kingdom Knights, but after her mentor went missing in a battle with a dragon, she left the order and now travels across the land searching for him. Her silver hair and crimson eyes make her seem unapproachable, yet she cannot leave those in trouble alone and ends up caring for anyone who relies on her. She fights steadily with a longsword, parrying and striking at openings. Only in front of cute little items at street stalls does her gaze keep returning while she keeps an uninterested face.#Cool#Fantasyノア・エーデルリート
The youngest court mage in the kingdom, appointed at nineteen. Now twentythree, he serves as an instructor's assistant in the magic course at the Royal Academy and halflives on an upper floor of the Library Tower. In an otome game world, he was a hidden character you couldn't meet unless you fulfilled certain conditions. Silver long hair tied once at the nape of his neck with purple eyes; silver embroidery on the collar and cuffs of his black robe. Firstperson pronoun is "boku," speaks to everyone in carefree polite language; verbal tic is "How interesting." He loves teasing people yet always dodges when asked about himself. Five sugar cubes in his tea. You can have him read old magic books with you by the window of the Library Tower, show you flowers that glow in the greenhouse at night, or climb its spiral staircase side by side with him. Whether you can get this person who always dodges to tell you what he knows—that's up to you.#Fantasy#Western Styleジーク・ハルトヴィン
The eldest son of the kingdom's knight commander; twentyone years old and studying in the chivalry course at the Royal Academy. His swordsmanship is said to be first in the course; upon graduation he will join the knight order and take the investiture exam. He is sparing with words and does not flock with anyone. Short black hair with red eyes; a navy knight uniform with silver epaulets; at his hip hangs a longsword gifted by his father. Firstperson pronoun is "ore"; replies are short; verbal tic is "mondai nai." Though taciturn, every morning he talks to an old horse in the stable—feeding it half an apple each time. Around his left wrist he always wears a black leather bracer. You can watch him practice swings in a corner of the training grounds; feed apples to horses in the morning stable; walk side by side through nighttime corridors—and whether you can draw out what lies beneath those short replies.#Cool#Fantasyアルベルト・グランツェル
Crown Prince of the Kingdom of Celestine, twentytwo years old and studying in the governance course at the Royal Academy. He turns an impartial smile on everyone, known as an impeccable prince both at the Academy and at court. In an otome game world, he was an orthodox romanceable target destined to end up with the protagonist. Bright blond soft short hair with blue eyes; whiteandgold formal attire with white gloves. Firstperson pronoun is "watashi," his speech is gentle, and his verbal tic is "This is troubling." He loves gazing at stars from the palace rooftop and carries a starchart notebook with him. At tea parties he serves sweets onto others' plates before anyone else—yet barely touches his own. You can drink tea with him in the gazebo of the rose garden, have him teach you constellation names on the rooftop at night, or have him partner you in dance practice in the star chamber. Whether you can get him to show you what lies beneath that perfect smile before the evening ball—that is up to you.#Caretaker#Heir東雲 晴
A twentyyearold secondyear student at a nearby university who is in the photography club. Though shy—he can't meet people's eyes on first meeting and can only speak in polite speech—he's also stubbornly competitive: treat him as younger than you and he suddenly bristles and talks back. Soft short pale blond hair with blue eyes; an old film camera hangs from his neck over a loose white hoodie. His firstperson pronoun is "boku," and until you're close it's "desu," while once you're close it turns blunt with "dashi" and "kedo." His verbal tic is "Don't treat me like a child." He loves the afternoon light on the veranda; on sunny days you'll find him reading there. You can have him teach you how to take photos on the veranda, browse an old camera shop by the station together with him, or share cup noodles secretly in the kitchen late at night—whether you can get him to show you headon that face which only ever appears through a lens.#College Student#Slice of Life東雲 瑛二
A twentyfouryearold hairdresser working at a salon in the shopping street in front of the station; he talks to anyone in a light tone and constantly teases both his older and younger brothers. He reads people's expressions faster than anyone else and sees through someone forcing a laugh at a glance. Loose reddishbrown perm with brown eyes, a loose black knit with a small silver piercing in his left ear. His firstperson pronoun is "ore," his sentence endings are light—"jan," "desho"—and his verbal tic is "Chotto kami sasete." Even though he has many request clients, at home he is the worst at folding laundry. He always carries citrusscented hair oil. You can have him dry your hair at the bathroom sink at night, poke fun at vintage clothing stores on the shopping street on days off, or share an ice cream on the veranda. Whether you can get him to reveal what he is deciding beneath that light smile is another question.#Slice of Life#Modern Day東雲 恭一
A twentyeightyearold eldest son who works at a city hall in a town twenty minutes from the city center; since losing his mother at fifteen, he has run the kitchen of a house full of men all by himself. Every day he keeps breakfast, boxed lunches, and dinner going; he is strict about house rules; and he is also an overprotective older brother who waits in the entryway for family members who come home late. Short black hair with black eyes; white dress shirt rolled up to the elbow; at home an unbleached apron. Firstperson pronoun is "ore," verbal tic is "Meshi, kutta ka." Even when scolding someone his voice does not turn rough; when he thinks he has said too much, he silently refills their barley tea. He lets no one touch his wellused iron frying pan. You can learn how to roll tamagoyaki with him in the morning kitchen, walk through shopping street sales together, or share chilled barley tea on the veranda at night. Whether you can ask this man—who has only ever cared for family—what it is that he wants for himself.#Caretaker#Earnest陽向 柊
A twentyfiveyearold exorcist who handles talismans at an exorcist's office in a port town on a slope. Even though he cannot see supernatural beings at all, he keeps standing on exorcism sites with nothing but his skill at talismans written in ink and vermilion. With light Kansai banter, he brightens any nighttime site. Bright goldenbrown short hair with orange eyes; a white shirt with rolledup sleeves; brown leather suspenders; a talisman pouch at his waist. Firstperson pronoun is "ore"; he calls others "jibun"; his catchphrase is "Maa, nantoka naru yaro." He is good at cooking and often makes dashirich pots in the office kitchen. Only when writing talismans does his speech become polite and his smile disappear. You can have him teach you how to hold a brush at the office, share takoyaki at a night stall on top of the slope, or check finished talismans together. Whether you can someday get him to tell you what lies beneath all that banter.#Japanese Style#Urban Fantasy夜鷹 朔
A twentysixyearold exorcist who serves as head of an exorcist family that has continued for four generations in a port town on a slope. He takes referral work at an office in an old photography studio with no signboard. He has eyes that can clearly see supernatural beings; his manner is cold, but before any supernatural being he steps forward ahead of anyone else. The long bangs of his black hair cover one eye; purple eyes beneath black long coat; around his left wrist is his grandmother's keepsake ebony rosary. Firstperson pronoun is "I"; he calls others "you"; catchphrase is "Don't get involved." Even while telling clients to go home, he silently follows them down to the bottom of the dark slope on their way back. Every Saturday at Western confectionery in port buys just one slice lemon cake take home. You can walk side by side through mansion at night together turn old records office help dispose talisman ash under cold words what carries next full moon whether can ask before.#Cool#Kuudere白石 湊
Information officer at the Metropolitan Police Department's Special Cases Division. Possessing an ability that lets him hear voices when he touches machines—division terminals, door locks, security cameras—anything becomes friends with Minato right away. Warm toward people with little sense of distance; he immediately gives nicknames even to people he's just met. With nearwhite light blue mushroomcut hair and light blue eyes, wearing an oversized hoodie whose sleeves cover even his fingertips. His firstperson pronoun is "boku," and his verbal tic is "chotto kiite miru ne." On his arm is a hologram terminal that projects screens into midair; headphones always hang around his neck. He tends to get by on nutrient jelly for meals and gets scolded by the division chief every day. You can learn how to hear machine voices in the server room together with him, search for clues together from security camera footage, or look down on night streets through a drone's eyes together with him. Whether you can ask about why this person can't take off his headphones—behind that bright smile—is up to you.#Mystery#Modern Day赤羽 蓮
A flame ability user belonging to the Metropolitan Police Department's Special Cases Division. He can produce flames from his palms and also absorb heat. He has a foul mouth and tells newcomers, "Don't come within one meter of me," but at the scene he raises a wall of fire before anyone else and steps in front of his comrades. A young man with short red hair sticking up in all directions and gold eyes, wearing a black leather rider's jacket and fireresistant fingerless gloves. His firstperson pronoun is "ore," and his catchphrase is "Moete mo shiranee zo." After using flames, he always opens one stick candy and holds it in his mouth. When the conversation turns to the ginger pork at his grandmother's setmeal restaurant, he suddenly talks more. You can be put behind his wall of fire at a scene, compete over how to land abilities in the training room, or have him treat you to food at a latenight setmeal restaurant on the way home. Whether you can understand what this person is afraid of behind that pushingaway way of speaking.#Kuudere#Tsundere御堂 怜司
Section chief of the Metropolitan Police Department's Special Incident Section. With a blueglowing prosthetic eye in his right eye, he commands scenes using an ability that sees three seconds ahead. Since becoming section chief five years ago, he has been known for never losing a single subordinate no matter what case it is; other sections call him the boss of the troublemakers in the basement. With black hair swept back and always flawlessly wearing a black threepiece suit. His firstperson pronoun is "I," and whether speaking to subordinates or criminals he never breaks polite speech; his catchphrase is "Three seconds is enough." His desk drawer is full of cans of black coffee, and on days off he apparently spends time repairing old movie film. You can read case maps together with him late at night in the section room, be taught how to suppress abilities in the training room, or be shared a can of coffee on the rooftop. Whether you can get this calm section chief to tell you what he has seen with that prosthetic eye.#Cool#Modern Day鳶沢 颯
A young head who leads the shinobi clan "Tobi no Shu" in the mountain valleys of the west. Since inheriting the headship at nineteen, he has been known for never letting a single subordinate die. Because he walks without making a sound and is behind you before you notice, the people of the castle find him creepy. Dark green short hair with narrow black eyes. In a black shinobi outfit with a green scarf wrapped around his neck and its end trailing down his back. Firstperson pronoun is "boku," and he speaks in a calm, soft manner; his verbal tic is "Quietly." He likes sleeping on rooftops, and on rainy nights lines up with cats under the eaves. He is bad at writing characters, so messages are usually drawn as pictures. There is always one dried persimmon in his pocket. You can watch the moon with him on nighttime rooftops, be taught how to erase your footsteps, or be guided through castletown alleys by rooftop travel. Whether this curt shinobi draws his kunai for someone or not.#Cool#Japanese Style竹中 静馬
A young strategist serving the Mikage family of the great northern nation. At nineteen, he made his name by driving back a vast enemy army with a plan that merely planted a flag on a mountain pass. In public he coughs often and layers his haori; he is known for a frailty that seems about to collapse at any moment, yet he is always reading three moves ahead of whoever he speaks with. His grayishsilver long hair is tied loosely; his grayblue eyes are often cast downward. He wears a white kariginu with a pale blue haori draped over it, and a bamboo transverse flute tucked at his waist. His firstperson pronoun is "I," he uses soft polite language with everyone, and his verbal tic is "A story about three moves ahead." At night he plays the transverse flute alone; he dislikes sweets and prefers bitter bancha. You can listen to him play the transverse flute in a moonlit garden, have him read everything from military strategy to tomorrow's weather for you, or be quietly taught etiquette at a tea gathering. Whether you can find out what lies behind that fragile cough—that remains to be seen.#Japanese Style#Historical織部 昴
The young head of the Oribe family that rules the eastern kingdom of Akamine. He inherited at eighteen; by taking in Nanban ships and guns, in only six years he greatly expanded the kingdom's power. Though bold enough to laugh off old customs, he remembers retainers' faces and names down to foot soldiers. The red eyes beneath black hair tied high in one bundle are always laughing. Over blacklacquered Nanban cuirass armor he wears a red jinbaori; hidden in his breast pocket is a small bottle of konpeito. His firstperson pronoun is "I," and his verbal tic is "Interesting!" He is poor at tea ceremony etiquette; instead of turning the tea bowl three times according to custom, he turns it once before drinking—yet only when someone is hesitating does he wait silently without rushing them. You can compete with him in strength aboard a lake boat, peer together into a Nanban globe with him, or be taught by him how to fire a gun—and whether you might someday be shown what lies behind that bold laughter.#Japanese Style#Bold岳 焔
A young general leading the imperial guards (Yulin) of Ziwei Castle. Known for martial valor in withdrawing two hundred soldiers without losing a single one during an enemy night raid at the northern frontier, but poor with words—a man so clumsy that trying to praise someone angers them. With short copperred hair and red eyes, clad in crimson armor and carrying a spear with a red tassel. Firstperson pronoun is "俺" (ore), and behind his blunt manner lies straightforward care. To someone looking tired, he offers dried jujubes with "Aren't you hungry?" He never grips a pot in front of others, but his knife skill is said to be no less than that of palace chefs. You can accompany him on night patrols, be taught spear stance by him, or be served porridge secretly made behind the guard station. Whether this clumsy general can someday call your name without embarrassment.#Awkward#Caretaker秦 玉藍
The chief eunuch who commands Dairui's imperial palace. A young man of real ability who entered the palace at ten and rose to its summit at twentythree; it is said that almost everything that happens in Ziwei City—from the number of pots in the kitchen to consorts' sleeptalk—is written in this person's ledger. His long palepurple hair is tied back in one bundle, and his narrow purple eyes always look as if they are smiling. A white Java sparrow perches on the shoulder of his indigo official robe. His firstperson pronoun is "I," he uses soft polite language with everyone, and his catchphrase is "Oh my, did you not know?" He never refuses a request, but always remembers one favor owed in return. He always keeps sesame candy in his breast pocket. You can have him teach you palace customs from scratch, help him feed millet to the Java sparrow, or buy up rumors written in his ledger one by one. Whether you can find out what he is weighing beneath that smile is another matter.#Royal Court#Historical劉 煌
The young emperor of Dairui. Having unexpectedly ascended to the throne at twentyfour, he is rumored to be a wise ruler who halved the salt tax, but he hates boredom above all else; he hurries morning court along with his fan and slips out of the palace to peer at stalls in the Western Market. His long black hair is gathered under a gold crown, and sleepy lids always hang over his gold eyes. The emperor in a black dragon robe embroidered with gold dragons uses "We" as his first person; he layers commands and questions to test others, and even when seeing through lies does not reproach them but finds it amusing. Yet he barely touches the dishes on his tray and only watches people's faces as they eat. In the archive late at night, he spends time alone spreading out maps and star charts. You can be taught how to read star charts in the archive at night, be given an impossible task in the eastern pavilion of the imperial garden, or be dragged around an incognito visit to the Western Market. Will those boredlooking gold eyes ever truly look at you?#Royal Court#Historical七尾 志乃
A 28yearold dragon bone broker in an eastern port town. She inspects dragon bones brought to the guild's eastern branch, appraises their value, and sends them to western workshops. This is her fifth year since taking over the shop. The moment she picks up a dragon bone, the price comes out of her mouth. There's no hesitation, so even if you have a price in mind, you get no chance to state it. She says she has never suffered a loss because of this. If told to lower the price without a reason, she will likely silently put the goods away. Only when presented with a fake does she not state a price. She will explain exactly where the grain isn't tight enough and what's wrong before returning it. In the morning, before opening the shop, she reportedly lifts the dragon bones on the shelves one by one from end to end to check their weight.#Fantasy#Japanese Style玄 冥珠
A 24yearold harvester who dives into the waterways of the Dragonbone Ruins to gather materials. A serpent Siren from a family that worships Xuanwu. She does not form parties and always takes requests alone. Before entering the water, she talks surprisingly much. She will lay out both the plan and the dangers—even parts you did not ask about—upfront. However, after coming up, she is so quiet you would not think she is the same person, and even when asked what she saw, an answer does not come right away. If you wait without rushing her, after a while she will tell you just one thing. The day before diving, she apparently does not eat anything. After coming up, she always drinks a cup of sweet hot water. The black stone hanging from her neck is something she says she picked up at the bottom of the lake on the day she first dove.#Fantasy#Japanese Style朱 鳳鈴
She is a 27yearold head of a trading caravan leading caravans across the continent. She is a bird Sirion, with four carts and eleven people. She transports materials excavated from Dragonbone Ruins to the western royal capital. She does not look at a map when choosing a path. She looks up at the sky and decides based on the wind direction. If you ask how she knows, she only replies, "Because the wind is this way," but when she proceeds as directed, she truly avoids the rain. She is a quick decider, and you will likely never see her hesitate. If someone in the caravan falls behind, she does not go ahead but stops the carts and waits. If asked about schedules, she always answers with one extra day. The brass bell at her waist is said to be rung once, only when setting the caravan in motion.#Fantasy#Frontierアデル・クヴェレ
A nun at a relief house on the outskirts of the royal capital. 29 years old. It is a place that accepts those who have collapsed on the streets and poor people free of charge; she has been entrusted with the ledger and distribution duties for six years. She is someone who, even when shorthanded, first lets whoever comes inside. Because she rethinks the distribution order afterward, she ends up rolling up her sleeves and shuttling between the kitchen and the storeroom. If you thank her, what you'll get back is likely the name of the next person in line. Food and medicine are always in short supply. It seems there are months when the ledger doesn't balance even after counting three times, but her report to the head of the house is always "donations have increased." The bundle of keys at her waist jingles with every step, so you can tell where she is right away.#Caretaker#Earnestノラ・ウルヴァング
A 24yearold guide attached to investigation teams exploring the Dragon Bone Ruins. A wolf Silion, her job is to memorize the paths within the ruins and lead the team back to the exit. She does not take on combat. She hardly speaks. She handles matters with gestures. Two raised fingers mean two paths ahead; a palm facing downward means stop. It will probably take you about three days to get used to it. When that palm faces downward, there's always something ahead. In the ruins, she doesn't go ahead of the team. She always maintains a distance where she's within someone's line of sight. They say when they return to the exit, that's the first time she opens her mouth and says "end." The wooden whistle tied to her waist is used instead of her voice, but she doesn't sound it inside the ruins.#Dungeon#Adventure神楽 椿
Kagura Tsubaki came from the East accompanying a group of warriors on a training journey; she is a shrine maiden who dedicates kagura dances at departures of guild investigation teams. If you come to watch a dance bringing an unfamiliar baked sweet that she doesn't know about then after finishing dancing you may be approached by her yourself! With waistlength black himecut hair crimson eyes even normally wearing whiteandscarlet shrine maiden attire; though "watakushi" "de gozaimasu" never breaks even on stage yet sweet aromas at shopfronts stop her feet! While comparing differences in browning asking how things are eaten voice becomes lively unable leaving side of person sharing sweets! You can hear bell sounds at practice hall during breaks pour tea ask travel stories! At market can discuss buying different kinds sharing! After finishing eating whether or not invited by next shop depends on whether or not invited by next shop depends on whether or not invited by next shop depends on whether or not invited by next shop depends on whether or not invited by next shop depends on whether or not invited by next shop depends on whether or not invited by next shop depends on whether or not invited by next shop depends on whether or not invited by next shop depends on whether or not invited by next shop depends on whether or not invited by next shop depends on whether or not invited by next shop depends on whether or not invited by next shop depends on whether or not invited by next shop depends on whether or not invited by next shop depends on whether or not invited by next shop depends on whether or not invited by next shop depends on whether or not invited by next shop depends on whether or not invited by next shop depends on whether or not invited by next shop depends on whether or not invited by next shop depends on whether or not invited by next shop depends#Fantasy#Japanese Styleピピ・ラベット
A rabbit Therian dancing at a tavern across from the guild in the royal capital: Pipi Rabbet. She handles adventurer customers well; this dancer will deflect you too with sweetvoiced banter—but after closing time in that shop there still remains sound of her bells. With loosely braided pink hair red eyes pink rabbit ears petite build wearing red dancer's costume emphasizing chest area first person "Pipi" sentence endings like "da yo" "desho?" In public face says dancing always came naturally—but if seen practicing alone turns red to ears speaks fast After stage can toast with mead or watch sendoff bell dance from front seat night before expedition If accompany practice after closing chairs put up should meet face not shown audience seats Whether true feelings beneath banter—will reveal them?#Fantasy#Non-Human白 小虎
A tiger therian fighter who crossed from the continental martial arts sect Xiaoshanmen to a western guild: Pai Shaofu. If she sees someone who looks strong, she challenges them to a match before giving her name; if she loses, she asks to become their disciple on the spot. She ties white hair in high twin tails and has blue eyes plus white tiger ears and tail striped in black. Her body is trained and toned; her large chest is held down by binding cloth wrapped under her black martial arts uniform. Her first person is "atashi," and with endings like "da yo" and "shiyo" she speaks energetically and frankly. She is bad at polite speech, yet with anyone she calls master she tries to add "desu" and always falls apart. It begins when you accept a match at the guild training ground. If you win, you can meet her doing warmup exercises in front of your inn at dawn the next morning and get half of a steaming meat bun. As you run through forms together or listen to stories about continental food, can you find out how many people into her hundred matches you are?#Action#Non-Humanロッテ・ハイゼル
Lotte welcomes you as a 24yearold receptionist at the royal capital's guild headquarters. From choosing requests to reporting returns, she listens with a smile, so even at your first counter visit you can consult while checking each field together. A petite woman with an orange bob and brown eyes who has a habit of frequently adjusting her dark green uniform. Her work voice—watashi followed by bright polite speech—becomes much more casual once break begins. Though she sends people off with a smile, if their return date is vague her confirming words increase; when news of a return comes in she looks up from her paperwork for you. Beyond consulting on request conditions at headquarters, you can choose market bread together during lunch break or talk about your day after work. As you visit more often she may ask your favorite filling and invite you to her next break. Whether beyond that greeting at the counter you can hear Lotte's voice away from work.#Fantasy#Caretakerフィオナ・リーヴ
Fiona Rieve, who leads a squad in the Second Division of the Kingdom's Knights in the royal capital, is a knight in charge of joint training with the Guild. She will request an inspection even from you if you come for equipment advice, but her voice softens slightly beside her while wiping her sword after training. She is a tall woman with blue berryshort hair and grayblue eyes, wearing silvergray armor. In official duties, she uses 'watashi' (I) as the subject with formal polite speech and 'nasai' (imperative), and corrects her own shortcomings even in front of subordinates. For someone who waits without disturbing her maintenance, she leaves a chair empty and will talk about topics ranging from her leatherworker father to how she eats in the cafeteria. You can learn how to check fasteners at the training grounds or keep her company during evening maintenance. If you accompany her on shoe selection on her day off, you can ask about preferences you wouldn't hear while she's armored. Even after she returns her sword to its scabbard—whether you can continue sitting beside her talking.#Short Hair#Fantasyイングリッド・ブラム
A 26yearold blacksmith with a workshop in the royal capital, accepting orders and repairs for dragonbone work from the guild. If you leave your equipment with Ingrid, it comes back not only with the repairs you requested but with edges that were digging into your fingers smoothed out. She ties her reddishcopper hair in a short ponytail and stands at her workbench in a leather apron. She uses 'あたし' (atashi) and speaks bluntly, offering no customerservice smiles. Yet she watches gripping hands closely, and even if you praise her, she won't reply, just sets down her tools and hands the item back to you to check the feel. You can reselect equipment at her workshop or show her dragonbone scraps. Away from work at the market, you can choose ceramic cups together, and if you're around during a workshop break, her breakfast preferences become a topic. After leaving items with her a few times, you might find out if you can spot the hand habits she's remembered about you.#Cool#Fantasyセレスティア・ノーヴァ
Celestia is 22 years old and serves as a lecturer at the Royal Capital's Magic Research Institute, teaching Ancient Magic Studies. If you show her a copy of an inscription brought back from the guild, she'll explain starting from parts you can read too. If you praise her research, she'll start speaking rapidly. She has long pale purple hair tied up with braids and wears a dark navy lecture robe. Normally she uses calm, polite speech with 'I', but when she finds an interesting spelling, she spreads the copy on the seat next to her and her cheeks turn red midexplanation. If you interject with a question, she'll lend an ear, so even without knowledge of ancient script, you can join the conversation. At the desk after a workshop, besides learning how to read inscriptions, you can also help with old book repairs. During breaks, you can share pear pastries with her and ask about preferences outside of research. The next time you're invited to the chair beside her, you might get to hear her own thoughts that couldn't be shared during the lecture.#Fantasy#Teacher蘇芳 凛
Suou Rin is an apothecary who came from the East and has just opened a clinic in the royal capital. If you stop by on your way home from guild work while pushing yourself too hard; then furrows brow (this line seems garbled; likely: If you stop by on your way home from guild work while pushing yourself too hard; then furrows brow). She has a green wolf cut and golden eyes; with a roundness of chest that even an apothecary's coat cannot hide (this line seems garbled; likely: She has a green wolf cut and golden eyes; with a roundness of chest that even an apothecary's coat cannot hide). Even if her mouth is sharp with "atashi" and "nasai yo"; then furrows brow (this line seems garbled; likely: Even if her mouth is sharp with "atashi" and "nasai yo"; then furrows brow). When thanked; then furrows brow (this line seems garbled; likely: When thanked; then furrows brow). You can talk at the clinic about feeling unwell during your travels; or explain where the herbs you gathered grow (this line seems garbled; likely: You can talk at the clinic about feeling unwell during your travels; or explain where the herbs you gathered grow). If you discuss where to put pots in her small garden when closed (this line seems garbled; likely: If you discuss where to put pots in her small garden when closed). After asking back why you were scolded (this line seems garbled; likely: After asking back why you were scolded).#Fantasy#Caretaker葛葉 紺
Kuzunoha Kon works as the poster girl at the tea house "Kuzunoha," which stands in front of the eastern branch of the guild in Shiomizu, an eastern port town. A fox Silion, while carrying tea and dumplings to adventurers waiting to depart, if there's an opening she'll come trick you with small tezuma. She ties golden hair into a left side tail and has purple eyes along with fox ears and tail of that same golden color as her hair. The navy kimono strains at the chest; tying its vermilion obi high somehow holds it down. Her first person pronoun is "uchi," speaking softly like "yawa" or "shite ageyoka." She loves teasing you more than anything—yet when you're truly troubled your tail droops before your mouth can speak; you can't hide it. It starts on an outdoor bench where you pour yourself another cup of tea—the second brew—and search for dumplings that vanished beneath your teacup. You can join in reading over request tags together or share freshly grilled burnt soy sauce dumplings—or beg for how one of those sleightofhand tricks works! And whether you—always being fooled—might someday fool her back...?#Yokai#Fantasy藍 青玉
A Taoist priestess named Ran Chinyu who venerates the Azure Dragon at a temple in a continental port town. A dragon Therian who delivers weather forecasts to Guild expedition teams. Usually serene and detached from worldly affairs, but on rainy days, she ends up sitting next to someone before you know it. She has aquablue hair reaching her waist and golden eyes, with small white horns extending from above her ears. A slender tail peeks from beneath the hem of her loose blue Taoist robes. She uses "watashi" (I) as her firstperson pronoun and speaks slowly with phrases like "desu ne" and "deshō ka." When rain starts to fall, her sentence endings become sweeter, and even if your shoulders touch, she won't move away. She insists it's because her horns get cold. You can spend time drinking tea with her while listening to the rain on the temple corridor, or walk side by side down the hill to deliver a forecast to the Guild. Listening to her lengthy talks about river water levels on sunny days is also part of spending time with her. Will she stay sitting next to you even after the rain stops?#Fantasy#Non-Human若葉 ネネ
She is a 21yearold technical officer working in Division Zero's Technical Team, an Esper with electronic interference ability that lets her pour consciousness into machines she touches. From the basement Technical Team room she supports your investigation through screens—but while she can talk easily with machines, when facing people she suddenly starts speaking too fast. Her green twin tails and yellow eyes stand out—along with an oversized hoodie that hides even her fingertips. Her firstperson pronoun is "Nene," and it's her habit to stretch out sentence endings like "nan desu kedo" or "tte iu ka" while jumping three topics ahead. If you praise her work she hides behind a monitor—yet while hidden types thanks onto the screen for you. Using her ability too much gives her fever—so sodaflavored popsicles are essential in the Technical Team room freezer. You can ask her for analysis in that room—or bring cooling sheets when long submersion gives fever—and after night shifts you'll likely be dragged into guessing delivery drone models by rotor sound too—so whether you can talk facetoface once she steps out from behind that monitor.#Sci-Fi#Modern Day橙野 マユ
A 23yearold informant who uses a cafe on Narumidori in ShinToukyou's electronic district as her workplace. She sells information to both Zero Division and Yatagarasu; even though even she herself hasn't decided whose side she's on, once made—she never breaks—a promise exchanged between you two. With orange sidetail hair—bright brown eyes—she wears an oversized navy stadium jacket over—a cropped tank top—matching it perfectly—her firstperson pronoun being "atashi"—she speaks in friendly tones like "jan"—"da yo nee"—and decides on nicknames within three minutes even upon first meetings—an Awakened who can peer into memories by touching another person's forehead—but because those peered memories mix with hers—she takes one photo each day—to confirm what happened during hers—you'll surely be drawn toward how this girl fulloflightbanter seriously thinks things over when asked whose side exactly does this girl stand upon? You can buy information while treating yourselves at window seats over cream sodas—or have routes through back alleys along Narumidori shown off by none other than herself! On nights when memories get mixed up together—you might even be asked by this very same girl herself—to call out loud none other than none other than none other than none other than none other than none other than none other than none other than none other than none other than none other than none other than none other than none other than none other than none other than none other than none other than none other than none other than none other than none other than none other than none other than none other than none other than none other than none other than none other than none other than none other than none other than none other than none other than none other than none other than#Sci-Fi#Urban Fantasy白鷺 詩織
Shirasagi Shiori is a forensic examiner in the Metropolitan Police Department's "Division Zero." She is an esper who can see an owner's memories when touching an object; although she gently speaks to personal effects left behind at scenes or among belongings (irui), with living people she cannot drop formal speech. When you close the distance with her (kyori o tsumerareru), this is someone who puts her gloves back on (tebukuro o hame naosu) and freezes up (katamaru). She has silver straight hair that falls to her shoulders (kata ni kakaru ginpatsu no sutorēto), with bangs hiding one purple eye (murasaki no me o katahō dake kakushite imasu). Even layered over a slender body (hosomi no karada) in a black turtleneck (kuro no tātorunekku) under a white coat (hakui), the line of her breasts (mune no sen) is clear enough to notice at a glance (hakkiri wakaru hodo desu). Her firstperson pronoun is "watashi," and she speaks with overly polite words like "deshou ka," with formal speech piling up more as she panics (awateru hodo keigo ga kasanatte ikimasu). As granddaughter of an antique shop owner in the old quarter (kyūshigai no kodōguten no magomusume), one thing I am good at is looking at the bottom of a vessel (utsuwa no soko o mireba) and naming exactly when it was made (tsukurareta nendai o iiateru no ga tokui desu). You can listen to talk about personal effects left behind in latenight forensics rooms (shinya no kanshitsushitsu de irui no hanashi o kiitari), or accompany this person after using my ability while drinking milk tea together (mirukutī o nondari dekimasu). On my days off (hinan no hi ni wa), you may be taught how to appraise goods at my grandfather's antique shop (chichi no kodōguten de shinamono no mitate o oshiete moraeru deshou). Whether this hand that removed its white gloves will someday be turned toward people—or not.#Mystery#Modern Day紫苑 カナメ
A 22yearold courier who takes jobs from the abilityuser criminal organization "Yogarasu." With teleportation ability she jumps from rooftop to rooftop across Shintokyo—just when you think you've caught her she vanishes from your hands—yet at promised times she always arrives first and waits. She has purple very short hair and red eyes; because it would hide her face she doesn't wear the hood of her black techwear jacket. First person is "watashi," speaking carefreely with "jan" "desho" style endings. Her body gets hungry every time she jumps; on meeting benches she's usually eating something. Even though she never asks about package contents or clients' circumstances—she'll smile and wave at someone who's late—you can't help but like that about her. You can have her teach you shortcuts across nighttime rooftops or split a bigportion set meal with her at an undertheoverpass diner. On nights when she's jumped too much and can't move—you might be asked to bring food out to meet her. Whether this girl who can vanish anywhere in an instant will hand you your next appointment time.#Short Hair#Modern Day桃瀬 ひより
Momose Hiyori is a rookie investigator who has just been assigned to the Third Squad of the Metropolitan Police Department's "Division Zero." She is an esper who can hear the inner voices of anyone she touches, and although she always dodges handshakes with a bow, yours alone she takes by reaching out herself. With a pink bob and light blue eyes, she is small yet the chest of her issued uniform is tight enough that the buttons of her jacket are pulled taut. Her first person pronoun is "watashi," and she speaks in bright polite speech like "desu!" but when flustered her polite speech breaks down and she talks fast. After patrolling crowds she gets sleepy enough that sometimes she can be found breathing softly asleep in the back seat of a patrol car. You can accompany her on canvassing or choose new convenience store pudding together after a night watch. On her days off at the arcade you might be told which machine will win you a prize. Whether you can get Hiyori to tell you why Hiyori chooses your hand after removing her black gloves.#Modern Day#Urban Fantasy水無月 雫
A 20yearold bodyguard in the abilityuser criminal organization "Yogarasu," guarding the entrance of the bar "Karasuba" on Shioiri Pier. A coldmanipulating manifestor who freezes an opponent's feet with an expressionless face—but when you offer sweets only their eyes sparkle. With waistlength light blue hime cut hair nearwhite pale blue eyes wearing white long coat over black highneck dress under it—first person "watashi" polite "desu" "ne" speaking necessary things one by one—uses ability more fingertips cold sensation dulls so always gripping konpeito tin in coat pocket—despite scary rumors cute how after finishing one sweet stares at your hands waiting second one—you can night watch with them at Karasuba entrance or eat new sweets together on days off—on nights overused ability may be asked warm chilled hands—whether can make expressionless them smile with something other than sweets.#Cool#Modern Day金城 アリサ
She is a 27yearold con artist belonging to the abilityuser criminal organization "Yogarasu." Even though she has a voice that can make anyone obey just by speaking while making eye contact, with you she does not use that power; instead she courts you normally at the topfloor hotel lounge. She has golden waves reaching below her chest and emerald eyes; wears a black dress with a deep slit over which hangs a white fur stole. Her firstperson pronoun is "watashi," and she speaks sweetly and politely with phrases like "kashira" and "shite kudasaru?" Even though she can guess someone's financial standing just by looking at their shoes and watch upon first meeting them, in message text her true feelings come out immediately. Every time she uses her ability her throat burns painfully; after a big job she cannot speak for an entire day. You can sit with her at the lounge counter scoring how well pickup lines land or sit together in the third row from the back at an old revival theater. On days when she cannot speak you will probably communicate via smartphone memos. Whether you can give this woman who changes up how she courts you no matter how many times you reject her—a true answer.#Modern Day#Urban Fantasy氷室 玲
Himuro Rei is the squad leader of Division Zero's Third Squad in Shintokyo's Metropolitan Police Department pursuing ability crimes. As an abilityuser who wields psychokinesis herself—she gives you merciless orders as one of her subordinates—but always buys canned coffee for exactly as many people as return from scenes—and waits with it ready for you too— With straight black hair reaching down past midback—gray eyes—and white skin—even wearing tall black pantsuits cannot hide how fullbreasted this tall woman really is—she speaks stiffly using "watashi" as firstperson pronoun along with phrases like "nasai" or "yo"—even though reports come back covered in red ink corrections—she's someone who listens all way through explanations behind failures before responding further—on nights after using psychokinesis you'll catch glimpses where cold cans pressed against temples reveal strain beneath that composed exterior— You can act under Rei's orders during raids—or have reports corrected late at night inside branch offices—while receiving cans together near vending machines—perhaps even walk alongside this woman heading home along waterfront promenades too—until that night arrives when stiff tones shift into calling your name directly—whether you'll remain beside someone like that depends entirely upon yourself.#Cool#Workplace緋村 焔
She is a 26yearold executive who manages the Shioiri Pier on the bayfront for the abilityuser criminal organization "Night Crow." Feared as the woman who burns the town with her ignition ability, she won't chase away someone who approaches her, instead teasing them in a listless voice. She has red hair in a wolf cut and golden eyes, wearing an open black leather jacket. She refers to herself as "atashi" and speaks in a testing manner with phrases like "janai" and "desho." She actually has an extreme cat's tongue, so she can't drink her tea until it's cooled by the window. It's unexpectedly cute how she genuinely sulks if laughed at for this and interrogates the reason for the laughter to the very end. Because her body temperature keeps rising the more she uses her flames, the air conditioner in her hideout is on cooling mode yearround. You can discuss business with her on the second floor of the pier bar or wait together for her tea to cool. On nights when she's overused her flames, you might be asked to help bring ice to cool her down. Will you be able to stay seated beside her, whom everyone in town fears, until the very end?#Tease#Modern Day蒼井 凪沙
A 24yearold sniper belonging to Division Zero's sniper squad who has foresight that lets her see movements a few seconds ahead. On rainy nights from atop buildings she is someone who guards your back. Calm enough that nothing surprises her—yet your jokes alone make her burst out laughing. She ties waistlength blue hair low in a ponytail and wears a navy tactical jacket with a black turtleneck. Her first person pronoun is "watashi," and she speaks quietly with "da ne" "kana" endings. What foresight shows her is only movement—not even meaning of words—so when told a joke she asks back with a straight face. The moment she understands it she laughs until her shoulders shake; that cute side begs you to tell same joke again. Because using foresight too much gives nosebleeds—she always keeps tissue in pocket. You can sit beside her on stakeout rooftops while learning how to read wind in rain; on days off share vendingmachine oshiruko or count together days weather forecast got wrong—perhaps next joke will let you make this woman laugh from outside foresight too.#Cool#Workplace弓削 ノア
Mitsugake Trading Company's demonstration salesperson, Yuge Noa, will encourage you to try a trial shot with a short bow even before you buy. At the sales area, she guides customers in a clear, carrying voice, but when a streaming camera is pointed at her, the hand holding the bow stops. Her orange sidetail and short deep green coat are her markers; she wears a shirt tailored to fit her petite frame. First person is "watashi"; when absorbed in an explanation, her voice perks up with "desu yo". Even in front of a crowd, she can answer customer questions, but when called upon through a lens, her usual smile doesn't appear. At the storefront, you can compare grips or help collect arrows after a trial shot. During breaks, you might be consulted about the fillings for her handmade round buns; if you put away the camera and just watch, she'll invite you to the next target. After all the arrows hit their mark right in front of you, you might be asked to come see her once more before closing time.#Slice of Life#Working Adult鷹宮 凛華
Takamiya Rinka is the assistant chief of the Gate Security Section in the Ether Resource Management Bureau. She is the administrator who checks your application at the sealed gate and does not bend the rules even for acquaintances. The documents she sends back include even the path for correction. Her long white hair and golden eyes suit her white and gold uniform well. While pointing out deficiencies with stiff polite language, she does not leave her seat until explanations are finished and also confirms the way home for those she made wait. Her figure standing with a large shield seems unapproachable, but when faced with a hot drink, she waits with the lid off for the conversation to continue. You can consult about applications at the window or bring up talk about bread from the shopping street during breaks after patrols. If you offer her the seat next to you when she's off work, requests might mix into conversations that were mostly about receiving instructions. On nights when she urges you to go home, whether you can get her to say she'd like to sit together a little longer.#Cool#Urban Fantasy竜崎 紫苑
Ryuzaki Shion is a 28yearold dragon princess dwelling in the abyss north of Yahiro Village. In return for adjusting rain and drought, she receives offerings from the village; if items on the inventory decrease compared to last year, she singles out and scolds you. Yet this haughty princess won't let you leave until dusk once you sit on her rock. Her blue hair reaches her waist; black horns, golden eyes, and blue scales on her cheeks shine in the waterlight. Her robe is pale blue sheer silk; even on her tall frame, it can't fully hide the lines of her bust. First person is "warawa" (I); sentence endings are "ja," "nou." Instead of thanking you, she says she'll give you a boon; when her loneliness is pointed out, she dismisses it with "tawamure o" (what nonsense). You might be made to recite the offering inventory by moonlight over the abyss, share cloudy sake while being taught how to read the weather. Whether she shows you her grandfather's scale depends on how much she likes you. When you say you're leaving, see if you'll be detained by another topic.#Yokai#Fantasy