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What's a "Paradise Shift"?

A term I learned from the traveling Rabbitia when we fought Tiziano.

Paradise Shift Alteration in the World

It means a change in the world.

It's not fair, Gin Buck.

I started out just a run-of-the-mill libretto.

But then I burned the Katakombe's flowers with you,

and you used that as a pretext to make me do things

that should have been a job for someone like you.

You're trying to make me question how the people ought to be from now on.

Gwyn?

In her madness, Tiziano wrought tragedy in the Katakombe.

But why did she come to the Katakombe at all?

How is it the divine summons anticipated a battle there?

Does something here go against god's will?

Bye Bye, Earth

Bye Bye, Earth

There are two reasons the castle despises the Katakombe

and the Katakombe guards its entrances.

The raven blossoms...

Wait, the ravens?

...and the way they seem to refute the division

between Topdog and Underdog, good and evil.

Every late subject is to be offered to a place under the castle called "Root Land."

I only learned this upon making conductor.

The people of this land have no right to handle the dead.

When we die, the blue priests of the throne room

bury us with due ceremony and we become part of the divine tree.

I think...

we become sacrifices for when our god makes sacred ashes.

You're saying the ashes that heal us are made out of dead people?!

Gin Buck and I reached that conclusion.

And if it's true, these raven blossoms that convey the will of the dead

usurp the dominion of death from our god.

If you want those dear to you to know of your passing,

you must be buried here and not Root Land.

Here, in the Katakombe where the ravens bloom.

And such a place can never be allowed to stand.

What are raven blossoms, anyway?

Where did they come from?

Why do they host the will of the dead?

Why do they only bloom here in the Katakombe?

And who started the Katakombe's creed:

"Be neither good nor evil, only outside"?

I think Tom Collins said...

that good and evil are god's Law of Theme.

Who knew something like this could shake god's order?

What purpose does it serve to reveal such here and now?

I'm calling out to everyone here.

Do the good and the evil accept the ban on funeral rites?

Will you end your lives as mere sacrifices to the divine tree?

The Katakombe, and no other place, governs Paradise Shifts in Schwert Land.

To guard it is to become a stone in the foundation of a new order.

I want to give my life to that!

Allow me to gratefully accept your love for the Katakombe.

You mean...

I have a condition.

Behold the heirloom sword of Taurus.

It bears the spell Ecnes, which shows sympathy for both life and death.

Ecnes Sympathy

A sword of the Katakombe?

Didn't...

Yes.

In the recent battle, the forces of good launched another assault

and stole the treasured sword of Aion from Tom Collins.

They took the other sword?

Tixe Escape

Its spell, Tixe, means "escape."

It forms a pair with Emoclew, the sword of the kingdom.

Emoclew Kingdom

That is the why the Katakombe and the castle can form a pair as well.

Reclaim the sword of Tixe and return it to our hands.

Do that, and the Katakombe will welcome you

as one who shows us an unprecedented crossroads of destiny.

Yes, Colonel Collins.

I will.

I will!

A "Paradise Shift," huh?

I feel like all that talk could teach me something.

Hey! Move it!

You must be Belle Lablac.

What's this about?

Oh, right.

Friends of yours?

I broke all their swords.

All of them?

We wish to challenge Belle Lablac.

Excuse me?!

We had our swords broken. Now we want another chance to test our skill.

You have our word it'll be a grudge-free duel.

That's bullshit!

You think you can win if you all gang up on her?

Are you trying to ruin my reputation?

Check that pride of yours, Mist. It could get someone hurt.

Listen, you—

That's a nice sword.

H-Hey!

You don't get that from just any swordwright.

It should be worth growing.

Y-Yeah.

I never would have gotten this sword if you hadn't broken my old one.

I'm glad to hear you're not holding a grudge.

What's all this ruckus?

Hey, Cloud!

Your leg...

Oh, yeah.

I'm just lucky it's still attached.

Is this from the fight in the Katakombe?

Don't sweat it.

It seems like this job suits me better anyway.

What job?

I made all their swords.

I don't believe it.

You did a great job, seriously.

Thanks for the compliment.

What are you talking about?!

Huh?

I've had it with this farce.

Mist?

She's being stubborn.

I ended up like this, and Mr. Gin Buck is dead.

We can't go back to the way things were.

Who's next?

Next!

I was first!

No, I was!

Don't make a big deal out of it.

I can keep this up all night if I have to.

What a nice sound.

It almost makes me jealous.

I want to go out there with a sword myself.

Times like this make me really miss what I've lost.

What?

My hand. For holding you.

So the one you've got left is just for your sword?

What a work of art.

It transmits my will straight to other solists' swords.

Should I really be the one to wield it?

Why not?

That's what Mr. Gin Buck wanted.

Are you sure you won't become an Underdog?

You wouldn't become a Topdog either.

Because you don't really want me to.

Listen, Mist.

I'm going to make a way to be just outside, neither good nor evil.

For that, I'll...

God won't allow it.

The Katakombe gives me grounds to hope.

And so, well...

What?

I'll keep looking for that so I can really be with you.

Silly.

You should've said that in the first place.

Why do you need so many excuses?

Mist...

I won't wait.

Drag me into your script.

Me and my army.

If I die in battle, I want it to be part of your script.

All right.

Whew! That was a blast.

You've improved again.

Thanks.

And thanks to Cloud the swordwright, too.

He enabled some good fights.

I'd like to talk with you.

About Gwyn?

Sharp as ever.

You know the whole deal, right?

Well, more or less.

Our tactician plans to petition the throne to make the Katakombe neutral.

Add me to that petition.

Belle...

Won't you have an easier time negotiating if I talk to Gaff in person?

I can't help feeling reluctant to get you involved.

Gwyn will be thrilled, though.

A Paradise Shift...

I'm curious too.

Will this whole land accept Moonwork someday?

I want to know.

Moon... what?

Moonwork. "To do as the moon."

Moonwork To do as the moon

It's the spell carved into the key to journeys.

It means something like always changing and returning at the same time.

Like the colors of an o'crock?

I'm still having trouble with it, though.

I was wondering if you, well, were trying to repay a favor.

That's probably part of it.

But more than that,

I think you could say I'm homesick for the land where I was born.

Homesick?

I want to know if I can do something here before I leave on my journey.

Belle?

Sorry, Bennett.

And thanks.

Huh?!

See you! I'm gonna fight another round or two.

I'm always getting jerked around.

Dear me. I'm already running late.

Goodness! You've shattered my formulae?

That good fellow has sent quite a remarkable wolf my way.

May I ask you one question, Adonis?

What reason do you have to turn your blade on me?

Ask my blade.

With your body.

In my land,

everyone knows that the bloodthirsty receive the sad wages of karma.

Radiance of infinite density!

What?!

You haven't won yet!

Curse you...

Rusty Nail.

Sian.

How did it go?

Here.

Well done.

By the way, did he open his watch?

No.

I see.

The castle is home to one who has bathed in those deadly ashes to the limit,

maintaining his personality while melding with its god.

Shower him in more than he can take.

Your own older brother?

That's right.

I'll be waiting...

for you to come die at my hands.

Your Majesty, hold a moment before you return to your god's inner world.

Have you learned nothing? Have you come to doubt this land again,

Adonis the Question?

The ashes that bring death...

Someone taught me that the Ashes of the Tried

bear your god's hunger by dying a death.

You were taught?

We see.

So in the end, you, too...

...have abandoned yourself to darkness.

I offered myself, and this land as well.

You would offer the darkness your fellows,

as well as the girl of reason, for whom you burn with passion?

The world only reaches out to make peace with me after it's too late.

What have you carved into your face?

This is god's blind spot.

Darkness swollen with those who couldn't perish if they tried.

So you've shouldered a spell of vengeance against this world?!

"Vengeance" is too weak a word.

I've got a message from the former Prince Fatal.

When you abandoned yourself to the divine tree,

this land was already on the path to ruin.

And now, a new flower will bloom from the seed of its corpse.

You are the seedbed.

Of course, what blossoms will be the darkness of eternal return that she and I create.

Doubting one...

Bear a message to Sian.

Tell him our failure to recognize our brother prince's crimes

is our true failing.

I'll tell him your last words.

I'll show you...

your god's hunger.

Hmm?

Hey!

What happened to you?!

The food's not going anywhere.

First, let's get your clothes—

Huh?!

Hey...

Talk about convenient.

Oh well.

Eat up.

A petition to make the Katakombe neutral?

All I can do is properly approve your appeal to the king and guide you to him.

That's plenty. It's a huge help.

But Belle...

What are you planning?

Me?

In the worst case, the petitioners could be imprisoned in perpetuity

Paradoxes The Outlawed

as paradoxes who have violated the divine Law of Theme.

I'll cross that bridge when I come to it.

Don't worry.

I know where my will comes from.

That's what going on a journey means.

This petition is one of the things I need to get out of the way before I go.

I see.

In that case, I have nothing more to say.

Thanks, Gaff.

By the way, Belle—

Shandy, are you there?

Your wounds may have healed, but you shouldn't be up and about so soon.

Does anyone else get to talk to you like that?

She is our king's one and only daughter.

I can hardly fault her manners.

Oh, come on.

Don't let Sherry hear you say anything that cold.

I wouldn't if we didn't care for each other.

Oh yeah?

Belle!

Hi, Sherry.

Sherry?

Huh?!

I'm so sorry.

I'm so sorry, Belle.

What an awful thing I did to you.

She means your duel with Kir.

Oh.

I spoke the divine summons for you to fight.

Don't let it bother you, Sherry.

But...

Kir and I are both solists.

I'm proud of that duel.

Oh, how underhanded I am, making you say that...

I could never give you a real apology.

That would mean denying the word of god.

Please forgive me, Belle.

Just hearing you say that is enough for me.

Thanks, Sherry.

That reminds me...

What happened to Kir's body?

I'd like to give him a funeral if I could.

The blue priests of the chronicle interred him in accordance with custom.

So he was buried in... What's it called? Root Land?

How do you know about that?

I heard about it from Gwyn.

You think I could visit it?

No.

Only certain nobles of the castle may set foot there.

Nobles

Oh, no big deal then.

I was just curious.

I'm sorry.

It's fine.

So they even monopolize death...

Does that mean they rule everything about their subjects?

And anyway, if I died, I'd want to be buried like Gin Buck was.

Twelfth Movement Entreaty: A Paradise that Entrusts Death

O King Rawhide!

Come! Reveal yourself to us!

In this castle dwells a Nidhogg.

But it's too late. For anything.

Is that sword your answer?

Thirteenth Movement Confrontation:A Wish Barely Clung To

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