Part 115: Karel
Support Conversations: Karel
Karel/Guy
Light/Fire
C - Attack + 1, Defense + .5, Accuracy + 5, Avoid + 2.5, Critical + 5
B - Attack + 2, Defense + 1, Accuracy + 10, Avoid + 5, Critical + 10
A - Attack + 3, Defense + 1.5, Accuracy + 15, Avoid + 7.5, Critical + 15
C Support

: Y-You...! Hold on! Youre Karel, arent you? Youre the Sword Demon...

: ...

: Oh, forgive me! I am Guy, a warrior from Sacae. I would like you to teach me the art of the sword!

: ...

: Hm! Whats with you? Why dont you-

: Be grateful for your inexperience. If you were stronger... I would cut you down where you stand.

: I... I dont- Whats your problem!?
B Support

: Master! Wait for me! Master Karel!

: ...

: Please, I implore you! Teach me the art of the sword! I want my name to be known far and wide in Sacae!

: When my fame first spread in this land, many worthless dogs aspired to swordsmanship. Then they all fell, one by one... Forget it, pup. Leave my sight.

: D-Dont go! You want someone to fight, dont you? Then make me your opponent!

: ...

: I know Im not good enough to fight you now. So, just train me in the sword. In one years time, I swear I will master the art. Enough to match you- enough to best you!

: ...You seem to mean it, dont you?

: Y-Yes!

: Very well. From tonight, we begin your training. You will learn the sword.
A Support

: Master!

: ...

: Master! How goes my training?

: ...

: I really think I am getting the hang of it. Maybe Im, you know, gifted or something? Im still no match for you, but soon...

: Guy.

: Hm?

: Your training is over.

: Huh? Why?!

: You are strong enough. If I teach you any more than this... Then I will have to cut you down where you stand. I would cleave you in two before you could take a single breath.

: ...!

: Even now, I can barely restrain my blade. It longs to bathe in your blood, to test your steel. The thought alone makes my blood roil.

: M-Master!

: Leave. Never speak to me. Forget your offer to seek me out in a years time.

: M-Master! Thank you! I owe you so much. But when I said I would challenge you, that was no lie. I will grow stronger. I will beat you.

: ...So be it. When next our swords cross, we will see. Let us meet one year from now. Then I will know your skill. Until then.

: Yes...Master.
Karel/Geitz
Light/Thunder
C - Attack + .5, Defense + 1, Accuracy + 2.5, Avoid + 2.5, Critical + 5, Crit Evade + 2.5
B - Attack + 1, Defense + 2, Accuracy + 5, Avoid + 5, Critical + 10, Crit Evade + 5
A - Attack + 1.5, Defense + 3, Accuracy + 7.5, Avoid + 7.5, Critical + 15, Crit Evade + 7.5
C Support

: ...

: Hey, you there.

: ...

: Hold on there! Listen, you! Are you deaf?! Arent you the one they call Karel? The sword-demon?

: ...What do you want?

: They told me to join you and fight beside you. Didnt someone give you the same orders?

: ...

: Hey, hold up there!

: This is no tea party, boy. Stay out of my way.

: Whoa... That guy gives me the creeps...
B Support
???: You...

: Wha...! What are you doing!? Do you want to fight me?

: ...Bring it.

: Huh!?

: Show me your skill. I want to see you fight.

: Yeah? Hows this!?

: I see... You have much to learn.

: What? Thats it!? Hey, come back here! What was all that about? Man, I just dont get that guy!
A Support

: Hey, Karel! Karel! I know youre here somewhere! Hey! Come on out! ...Please!

: ...

: Youve been following me, havent you? If youre nearby, just say so! Its creepy!

: So then... You noticed.

: Of course I did! I got goose bumps!

: Ive been watching you. Watching you fight. You have natural gifts, honed well in battle. Your sword arm is much improved.

: Yeah, so what!? Stop being so weird! You sneak up on me like death itself and... Wait... Youre not trying to ambush me, are you?

: Pfah...

: Give me a straight answer! Pfah is not good enough!

: Pfeh...
Karel/Dart
Light/Fire
C - Attack + 1, Defense + .5, Accuracy + 5, Avoid + 2.5, Critical + 5
B - Attack + 2, Defense + 1, Accuracy + 10, Avoid + 5, Critical + 10
A - Attack + 3, Defense + 1.5, Accuracy + 15, Avoid + 7.5, Critical + 15
C Support

: ...

: What do you want!? Are you trying to start a fight!?

: You smell like...like the sea... Are you a sailor?

: Whats it to you? I am Dart, feared member of Farguss pirate crews! Know my name, and fear my blade, mate!

: ...I just wanted to ask you one thing.

: Huh? I thought you wanted to fight...

: Tell me... Who is the strongest warrior on Elibe?

: Thats easy! Youll find no one tougher than Farguss pirates!

: At sea, perhaps. But who is the strongest on land?

: Hey! I dont much like the tone of your voice! But fine, Ill tell you. If you can afford it...

: Take what you want...

: Ha! Woo-hoo! Well, well, Im starting to like you more already! Now then, lets see... Ive heard rumors in many a port town. Youll have to confirm them yourself.

: Spit it out.

: Well, its like this... Out on the Western Isles, theres a stone giant that men call Kelles. Hes thrice the size of the tallest man, and he can swallow your whole, from your head to your-

: Hes dead.

: Huh? Really?

: Yeah.

: ...Seems like I heard about him only recently. You must get news quickly.

: ...Next.

: Wait...I just remembered... Theres a mage in Ilia who has the power to freeze your blood in its veins. He found an ancient ice tome that-

: Yeah, hes dead, too. About a month ago.

: I... Well, thats... Are you serious? How could you know that?

: ...Next.
B Support

: Hey, its you again!

: ...

: You wanted to know about the strongest warriors in the land, right?

: I did, and still do. But those whom I have met did not strike me as being very strong at all.

: Well, I remembered a bunch more. Cause you know, I felt like I hadnt given you your moneys worth.

: Out with it.

: But hold on. I was hoping you could help me out, too. I am looking for a certain treasure in Elibe. If you know anything, please tell me.

: Ill tell you what I know.

: All right then, youve got a deal. Have you ever heard of the Princess of Swords?

: No.

: Really? Well, shes supposed to be gorgeous. She appears at tournaments and slices through her foes with ease. Then she just disappears. From what Ive heard, shes looking for a man from her past.

: Hmm...

: Speaking of women, let me tell you about the Wyvern General. You know about the three Wyvern Generals in Bern, right? Well, shes a fourth, and shes mightier than the other three!

: Hmm... Interesting. I will remember her.

: Now its my turn! So youve traveled all over Elibe, right? Have you ever heard of the treasure of the pirate king?

: No.

: One word!? You call that an answer!?
A Support

: Hey there you are! I forgot one!

: What is it?

: You know, what we were talking about? The tough guys! Well, I forgot one, but now Ive remembered it!

: Spit it out.

: I hear about this guy wherever I go! He uses a fairy sword and cuts people in half! He leaves behind only a mountain of bodies and a sea of blood. He is the Sword Demon, who lives only to kill! And his name is... Karel!

: ...Sword Demon?

: Yeah. You only hear the absolute worst thing about him... Like how he single-handedly wiped out an entire army of knights! Yeah, but its gotta be a myth... One against a thousand? That sounds like a tall tale to me, mate...

: ...

: How bout it? Youre pretty good, but theres always someone better, right? Why dont you try acting all big after youve beaten him?

: I apologize, but I cannot duel myself.

: Hunh...? Youre joking... No way... So youre the... Youre THAT Karel?!

: I am only one Karel, but that is my name.

: Well, pucker my portside! Why didnt you say so?

: You didnt ask.

: So if youre Karel, then... Hey! Do you really have a thousand swords from the men youve slain?

: ...What are you talking about?

: Dont hide it! I heard all about it! That you laugh on the battlefield as you gather dead mens swords!

: ...I guess the rumors have embellished the truth...
Karel/Lucius
Light/Light
C - Attack + 1, Defense + 1, Accuracy + 5, Critical + 5
B - Attack + 2, Defense + 2, Accuracy + 10, Critical + 10
A - Attack + 3, Defense + 3, Accuracy + 15, Critical + 15
C Support

: ...

: Oh, ahh... Hello...

: I smell...blood.

: Wha-? Whats-

: Ah, so you are a servant of Saint Elimine? I have no use for you. Begone.

: So...err... That smell of blood thing...

: It will rain soon. Blood will fall like rain...

: ...But arent we going to prevent all that? Thats why were fighting...

: You, too... Your hands will also be stained red with blood...

: What!

: You are not a fool. The more you see your own impurity, the closer you are to me. And I will not have to kill you...

: ...Why...
B Support

: Err, umm... Karel...

: If you want to babble about your cult, find another victim.

: M-My name is Lucius! And I would speak with you!

: Very well, Lucius. Speak.

: Well, before... You said something... Something I had also been thinking for a while.

: Yes, that even the hands of the acolytes are stained with blood. So what would you do? Become disgusted and give up?

: No! My beliefs give strength to my will! I just...I wondered how you knew...

: ...I live by the sword. My body is a weapon. I cannot live without the taste of blood.

: But have you no compassion at all? How could you know even grief without some kind of feeling?

: ...You are weak. Your blood means nothing to me.

: ...
A Support

: Lucius.

: Karel...

: ...You are not a fool. And you are weak. That is why I do not need to kill you.

: ...

: Perhaps that also is why... When I am near you, I feel...calm.

: ...You look tired.

: ...What?

: Your face seems pallid, drawn, and worn. It looks unhealthy.

: Perhaps...I am...tired. When I fight, my entire body is filled with a hunger I cannot suppress. ...I have never had the luxury even to imagine fatigue...

: I dont care about your fighting. I cannot change the way you live. Nor would I. We both follow our beliefs.

: ...

: I dont know why you believe this killing is your destiny, but I pray that you will someday know peace.

: I want...to sleep. If only for a while...

: Rest now...