hey i like you *shows you the transcrip of first chapter of PRR* Background: Hallway. Music: None. (sounds of rustling papers and footsteps.) Edmond: Preliminary documents, identification, authorization permits… Good, it’s all here. Edmond: (I just hope Eiden is as well prepared…) Morvay: … Please, Master! You gotta let me! Eiden: Hey, try to calm down! Like I told you, I can’t! Really! Edmond: (Voices coming from the main hall…?) Eiden: You too, Blade, settle down… Ahh… ngahh… no, not there… Edmond: ( ……?!) Edmond: That shameless degenerate… Background: Living Room. Music: BGM 014. Blade: Darling, why do you keep running away~? Eiden: Ah, I can’t take it! It tickles way too much! No more! Please, Blade! Morvay: C’mon, Master… I want to so bad— Eiden: Morvay?! W-Whoa, don’t grab my leg.. Music: None. Edmond: Fraudulent Sorcerer! You scoundrel! And in the broad light of day— Eiden: Edmond? Eiden: —Duck! Music: BGM 014. Blade: Wow, you’re fast, Little Ed! I nearly messed up your outfit~ Edmond: What are these… Watercolors? Blade: Yep~ I’m painting on darling’s back! Doesn’t he look cute~? Edmond: What in the blazes are you three up to…? Eiden: It all started when I told these two about my plan to accompany you on your prison inspection today… Eiden: ! (sounds of sparkles) Music: BGM 016 Eiden: … W-Whoa?! Edmond! Edmond: … W-What’s the matter? Eiden: That outfit… Is that a prison guard uniform? Eiden: That skin-tight, imposing design… Not only does it highlight your best features, it has a kind of taboo vibe to it… It looks amazing on you! Edmond: *cough* … Ahem! I am wearing this only because the Knights have a duty to periodically deploy units to support and inspect the prison administration system— Morvay: Dam, I’m jealous! I bet the prison is packed with buff delicacies… Blade: According to data, prison is a very dangerous place~ Blade: But i once read in a book that someone painted an entire prison map on their body to help them escape~ Eiden: As soon as I opened my mouth, Morvay started begging to come with me, and Blade insisted on painting a map on my back… Edmond: This mess of scribbles is supposed to be a map…? Blade: I added tons of cute little decorations to make it look super amazing~ Edmond: … His Majesty hopes that the Gran Sorcerer can use his power to assess the capabilities of the prison and decide if any magic-related improvements are needed. Edmond: As such, I was ordered to invite Eiden to join me on today’s excursion. Edmond: You can rest assured that I will keep him safe from any harm. Edmond: Our carriage awaits outside. If you are ready, let us be off. Eiden: … Ahaha, just give me a second to wash this thing off my back… *** Background: Edmond’s carriage. Music: None. (sound of wheels.) Eiden: A prison, right in the Wood Territory… Even after all my trips here, I never knew… Edmond: When the royal family announced plans to build a prison, one of the nobles offered his land as the construction site. Edmond: Once the prison was complete, he took on the role of warden. It has been in operation for just over a year. Eiden: Ah, right, that was in the documents you gave me. And the prison gets its name from the rare crowcave trees that surround it. Eiden peers through the carriage window as they traverse the forest, occasionally catching glimpses of the striking, black trees, their straight trunks jutting into the sky. Eiden: (Seem pretty few and far between if you ask me… They’re definitely not ‘surrounding’ anything…) Edmond: Due to the crowcave’s rich blackness, the high density of its timber, and its distinctive aroma, it is highly favored by the nobles. Edmond: many of them have esteemed collections of crowcave furniture and ornaments. Edmond: However, because of its increasing scarcity and relatively long growth period, a decree was eventually issued outlawing the felling of crowcave trees. Edmond: Be that as it may, we occasionally hear news of unlawful fellings. In fact, a portion of Crow Prison’s inmates have committed precisely such crimes. Eiden: If the reward’s worth it, some people will take just about any risk… Edmond: We’ve arrived. Background: None (Black.) Music: None. As the carriage gradually slows to a stop, the great prison at the edge of the Wood Territory emerges from the trees and comes into full view. End of chapter Sources: Background images: NU carnival wiki Vigilant Observer Edmond image: official NU carnival twitter acc Transcrip: did it myself, with the help of this video. Next chapter: Prison Cell 2.
