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41樓 啊啊是谁都对 2024-10-12 12:58

角色故事•三(解鎖條件:角色等級60)
「你是誰?」
他沒有說話,但將死之人話卻格外的多。
「我知道了。你是飛霄的影衛?被我猜中了是不是。一輩子行於黑暗,做見不得光的事……
「不如我給你個機會,我家主人想知道『飛霄有步離血統』——這個傳言是不是真的?如果我們能達成合作,等未來扳倒飛——啊!」
事情和他想得一樣。於是他乾脆地結束掉這次任務。

這是他身為影衛的職責,無所謂正確與否…他的行動只是基於命令。
因為,對他個人而言,每一次成功的行動也是一次機會…復仇的機會。
「一次成功的任務便能得一枚巡鏑,一枚巡鏑可換一次行刺後的寬恕。」
他曾一度擔心自己無法接近飛霄,卻被她指定為曜青的影衛,跟隨她的身側。
他對飛霄的行刺從未成功,卻練就了一身神出鬼沒的本領。這柄黑暗中出擊的利刃,其所向不僅指向曜青將軍本人,更是指向所有曜青仙舟的敵人,成為無所不在的影子。

「難道你就是…鴉羽怪人嗎?」
又一次任務結束。那倒坐地上的小孩怯生生地問道。
「他們說鴉羽怪人會打擊壞人,懲惡揚善…但他實在穿得太黑了,沒有人看得見他……
「你那麼厲害,還穿得那麼黑,所、所以…謝、謝謝你救了我!」
懲惡揚善嗎?並非出於這樣的目的,他只是在執行任務中順手救了他一命。但他確實早已習慣將自己隱匿在各處暗影中,窺察四周,不放過任何一隅。
在小孩熠熠的目光中,他清楚地看見了身著烏衣的自己。
行於黑暗,也立於黑暗。
鴉羽怪人也好,影衛也好,都成為了他的一部分。  


Character Story: Part III

• Unlocked at Character Level 60

"Who are you?"
He says nothing, but people who are staring death in the face tend to get chatty.
"I know. You're Feixiao's shadow guard. I'm right, aren't I? You've spent your whole life working in the shadows, doing things that should never see the light of day...
"How about I give you a chance? My master wants to know if the rumor of Feixiao having borisin blood is true. If we can reach an agreement, then when we take down Fei — AGH!"
Things are as he had suspected. So, he brings his mission to a swift end.

This is his duty as a shadow guard. There is no consideration for right or wrong... His actions are motivated only by orders.
This is because, to him, each successful mission is an opportunity... An opportunity for revenge.
"For every successful mission, you will earn one strale. One strale will buy you forgiveness after each assassination attempt."
He was once concerned that he would not be able to get close to Feixiao, yet he was assigned as Yaoqing's shadow guard and followed by her side at all times.
His assassination attempts were never successful, but through them, he had mastered the art of vanishing and reappearing like a ghost. This blade that strikes from the darkness is not only aimed at the general of the Yaoqing, but also the enemies of the Xianzhou Yaoqing. He is the omnipresent shadow.

"Are you... the crow-feather weirdo?"
Another mission complete. Sitting on the ground, the child timidly asks.
"They say the crow-feather weirdo beats up bad guys, punishes evil, and fights for good... but... The clothes he wears are so dark that no one can ever see him...
"You're so strong and your clothes are so dark, so, so... th—thank you for saving me!"
Punish evil and fight for good? That is never his motive. He just happens to save the boy while carrying out one of his missions. However, he has indeed become used to concealing himself within the shadows and keeping a watchful eye on all goings-on, not letting anything pass him.
In the sparkling eyes of the child in front of him, he can see himself clearly in his umbral clothes.
He walks in the darkness and stands in the darkness.
The crow-feather weirdo, the shadow guard... they are all parts of who he is.

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1.stare death in the face

直視死亡(這裡意譯為將死之人)

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2.chatty

adj.愛說話的;愛閒聊的;健談的

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3.weirdo

n.(長相或行為)古怪的人;怪人

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4.umbral

adj.本影的;有蔭影的;陰暗的

(備註:本影指的是陰影中光源完全照射不到的部分)

42樓 啊啊是谁都对 2024-10-12 12:59

角色故事•四(解鎖條件:角色等級80)
狐人醫士用羽扇半捂著臉,頗為痛切地看著眼前的景象…無數眼、耳、舌、齒、肢節、毛髮在已死的軀體上瘋狂增生又脫落,仿佛只是在徒勞地感受最後的痛苦。

久違地,他感到一絲不適,不止是因為眼前的狼藉,而是又想起了模糊的從前。

「藥王慈懷…生無涯…老不至…死回生……」
藥王信徒擁簇一團,其中一位似是重傷,但身旁之人卻照舊叨念著那些似曾相識的言詞。
「豐饒神跡護身…快…把它喝下去……」
「痛苦只是暫時的…你會重新擁有完整的生命,絕不會隕於此…刻——」
下一瞬,說話的人已然倒地。烏衣影衛現於光下,肅殺地立於他們面前。沉默也難掩此處再次涌動的殺意。
……
「那些人早就算不上是人了,他們可沒痛覺…你呢?傷成這樣,你想告訴我你也沒痛覺?」
狐人醫士將藥粉灑在他的傷口,一如既往絮絮叨叨。
「我們本來就是去偵查的,早說了後面還有大部隊…怎麼就先動手了?」
他沒有說話,只是低頭看著手裡刃口弧度犀利,殘留著血污的匕首。
這些年,從一次次的任務中,他早已知道當年的「家人」究竟是什麼。但他不願細細回想,也不願承認,自己的立場早已與當年不同——不然復仇與契約,還有什麼意義?

「痛嗎?」
「……」他還是沒說話。
狐人醫士手上卻加快了速度,用紗布纏裹他的傷口,繫結,又不經意地使力按了按。
「痛……」
「痛就說唄,忍著對你有什麼好處?我看著都痛死了。」
他點點頭。

他習慣了不說話,但也開始習慣了有人替他說話。  


Character Story: Part IV

• Unlocked at Character Level 80

The foxian healer half covers his face as he looks at the scene before him with great empathetic concern... Countless eyes, ears, tongues, teeth, limbs, and fur are sprouting from and falling off of the bodies in front of them, as if they are experiencing this final suffering in vain.

For the first time in forever, Moze feels a little uncomfortable. Not only because of the scene before him, but because it reminds him of his blurred memories of the past.

"The mercy of Sanctus Medicus... life without bounds.... old age never coming... the dead revitalizing..."
A crowd of Sanctus Medicus disciples huddles together. Though one of them is heavily wounded, those around them simply continue to murmur those familiar words.
"The divine traces of Abundance shall heal your body... quick. Drink this..."
"Suffering is temporary... you shall have a full life once more. you will not die in this mo... ment—"
In a flash, the speaker collapses to the ground. The black-clad shadow guard appears in the light before them and stands solemnly. Silence can not conceal the murderous rage that once again wells up inside him.
...
"These people are no longer people. They feel no pain... What about you, though? With wounds like those, are you going to tell me you feel no pain?"
The foxian healer sprinkles powder on his wounds and chatters away as always.
"We were originally here for reconnaissance. I told you we had a large force ready for backup. Why did you go ahead and take action?"
He does not say a word, simply looking down at the sharp, blood-coated dagger in his hands.
Over the years, through each and every mission he had completed, he had long since come to understand just what that former "family" of his was. However, he refuses to think about it in depth, nor would he acknowledge that his view had changed from all those years ago. If he did, what meaning would his vengeance and their vow have?

"Does that hurt?"
"..." He still refuses to speak.
The foxian healer decides to speed up his movements, wrapping his wounds in gauze and casually pressing down a little too hard.
"Ow..."
"If it hurts, then say it out loud. What good does enduring your pain do? Just seeing you like this is agony for me."
He nods.

He has become accustomed to not speaking, but also to having people speak on his behalf.

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1.empathetic

adj.移情的;感同身受的;能產生共鳴的

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2.sprout

v.發芽;出現;長出(某物)

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3.huddle

v.(通常因寒冷或害怕)擠在一起、縮成一團

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4.well up

v.(液體、感情)湧出;流出;溢出

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5.sprinkle

v.①撒;灑;把…撒(或灑)在…上

②使某物包含少量的另一物;用…點綴

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6.chatter away
喋喋不休;嘮叨;饒舌

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7.reconnaissance

n.偵察

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8.gauze

n.①紗布(包紮傷口用)

②(金屬絲製的)網紗,網

43樓 啊啊是谁都对 2025-7-15 20:30
Archer


角色詳情
絕望輪番上演於過去與未來之間,無數理想曾在紅色聖骸布之間燃盡。但,請別被這一抹灰燼欺騙——
若是有人假借理想之名營造虛幻的美夢,他必將再度燃燒,與世間的偽善戰鬥到底。
無論身在何處,他始終是正義的夥伴。  


Character Details

Despair plays in cycles between the past and future. Countless indeals were incinerated before that red garment. Yet, do not let this smear of ashes fool you —
Should someone create a phantasmal sweet dream under the guise of false ideals, then he will burn again, facing down the hypocrites of the world till the very end.
No matter where he is, he always remains the steadfast hero of justice.

44樓 啊啊是谁都对 2025-7-15 20:31

角色故事•一(解鎖條件:角色等級20)
通常來說,男子是一個會冷靜完成工作的現實主義者。
可就像某些到了年紀的上班族一樣,他有時也難免暴露出因閱歷而帶來的悲觀,又因這種悲觀產生自我的厭惡,時常有意無意說出辛辣的話語。

「不,這是一種誤解。
「大多數人無法消解伴隨著年齡而增長的自我厭惡,是因為他們沒法和過去的自己真正打一架。
「不對,打一架也不是什麼好事。
「…還是忘記這個話題吧。」

總之,只要沒有正面對上過去那個不成熟的自己,或是那些與此有幾分相似的人,男子絕對稱得上是一名成熟穩重的從者。儘管時不時要對手頭的工作抱怨一番,他仍盡心盡力完成自己的使命,兢兢業業毫不馬虎。
——但不得不說,那些抱怨往往犀利又毒辣,甚至會讓人覺得他以前是不是當過作家。

「沒辦法,得理不饒人可是我的本性。說實話,但凡被那種蠻不講理的大小姐闖入過生活,任誰都會變成這樣吧?」  


Character Story: Part I

• Unlocked at Character Level 20

Most days, the man conducts himself as a composed realist who efficiently completes his task.
But similar to seasoned office workers of a certain age, he sometimes betrays the pessimism that experience brings, which fuels a disgust with himself, leading to sharp-tounged comments that slip out whether he intends them or not.

"No, that's not quite right."
"Most people never overcome the self-loathing that accumulates with age because they can never truly confront the person they once were."
"Not that confrontation is always beneficial."
"...Let's just move on from this topic."

In essence, as long as he avoids direct confrontation with his less mature former self or anyone who resembles that person, the man proves himself an exceptionally stable and mature Servant. While he occasionally grumbles about his current responsibilities, he fulfills every task with absolute dedication and meticulous care.
— Though it bears mentioning that his complaints often cut with such precision and insight that observers wonder if he once pursued a career as an author.

"I can't help being brutally honest. It's in my nature. Truthfully, would anyone who's had their life disrupted by such an irrational, demanding young lady turn out any differently?"

45樓 啊啊是谁都对 2025-7-15 20:31

角色故事•二(解鎖條件:角色等級40)
男子的故事起始於一個混亂的時代。
就像一隻無法安靜下來的牛虻,以凡人之軀經歷了聖杯戰爭的他離開了故鄉,前往世界最為動盪的角落,擎舉起替天行道的大旗——為了成為正義的夥伴。

這條道路並非一帆風順。在世界各地,男子發動過不計其數的武裝暴動,竟無一成功。他逃過了十餘次暗殺、百餘次伏擊甚至幾次槍決,卻在返回故鄉稍作停留時,被曾經的朋友推上了絞刑架。

但這並非他討厭過去的自己的原因…至少失敗的部分不是。
他所厭惡的,是那位夢想成為正義夥伴的少年,彼時還對這種人生的代價一無所知。

執行一人的正義,就要剝奪另一人的自由。執行萬人的正義,更難免頭顱滾滾、血流成河。正義的確是美麗的字眼——但它的重量,卻足以讓任何渴望擁抱它的少年溺死在理想的海洋。

「我的確說過類似的話,但那不過是發牢騷罷了。
「環境和情感會讓人發生巨大的變化。哪怕是完全相同的存在,也會在命運的十字路口做出某些不一樣的選擇。
「像我的人未必是我,是我的人也未必像我。說到底,人可沒法在自己的視野之外尋求救贖。」

理想會踐踏理想,命運會謀殺命運——年輕人並非意識不到這些。
只是正義的夥伴,理應無所畏懼——男子學會了讚賞這一點。 


 

Character Story: Part II

• Unlocked at Character Level 40

The man's journey began in a time of turmoil.
Like a persistent gadfly that refuses to settle, having lived through the Holy Grail War as a mere mortal, he abandoned his homeland for the world's most volatile regions, raising the banner of righteous judgment — determined to become a hero of justice.

But his journey proved anything but easy. Throughout the world, the man sparked numerous armed rebellions, yet strangely, not one prevailed. Despite escaping over ten assassination plots, hundreds of ambushes, and even several execution squads, he found himself facing the gallows during a short visit to his homeland, betrayed by a former friend.

But that's not why he resents his former self... At least, not the failures.
What he truly loathes is that idealistic boy who dreamed of becoming a companion of justice, yet knew nothing of the price such a journey would demand.

Enforcing one's justice necessitates robbing another of freedom. Implementing justice for thousands inevitably means mountains of severed heads and rivers of blood. Justice may sound like a beautiful word — but its unbearable weight is sufficient to drown the young dreamer in the very ocean of ideals he cherished.

"I've expressed similar thoughts before, but those were simply moments of frustration speaking."
"Our environment and emotions can dramatically reshape who we are. Even completely identical beings might make entirely different choices when standing in fate's crossroads."
"Those who resemble me aren't necessarily me, and those who are me don't necessarily resemble me. After all, no one can find salvation beyond the boundaries of their own perspective."

Ideals will always trample competing ideals, and destinies inevitably destroy other destinies. The young aren't blind to these realities.
But a true companion of justice must remain fearless despite knowing this, as the man has finally learned to value this quality.

46樓 啊啊是谁都对 2025-7-15 20:31

角色故事•三(解鎖條件:角色等級60)
「干將 · 莫邪」——這雙劍是男子最趁手的武器,可以反覆使用投影魔術製作,無論用壞多少把都毫不心疼。理論上,只要是男子充分理解的武裝,都可以被他「無數次投影出贗品」;可出於某些淵源,唯有當投影對象屬於「劍」的分類時,男子的投影魔術才能臻於完美。

「聽起來很像賣盜版貨的商人?啊,差不多就是那樣。
「不是什麼充滿榮譽的手段,但用來對付那些自以為是、用自造的規則騎在別人頭上作威作福的傢伙,剛好合適。」

傳說中,干將與莫邪是一對傳奇的鑄劍師,夫婦倆窮盡各種方法,試圖改變這樣的現狀:鑄劍師無法掌控所鑄寶劍的品質,每次鍛冶只能聽天由命。
故事從這裡分裂出許多個版本,其中一種說法是——莫邪以身殉爐,與金屬熔液融為一體,讓干將得以鑄造出前無古人、後無來者的絕世好劍。
而在更負盛名的另一個版本中,暴君因為厭惡鑄劍效率的低下而在干將造出寶劍後處死了他,莫邪帶著他們的孩子隱匿在鄉間;多年以後,這個長大成人的孩子與他在路上偶遇的俠士策劃了對暴君的復仇,三人最終同歸於盡。

男子的命運是否也與以上的故事有相似之處?如果有,他犧牲的是自己,夥伴,還是某種理想?
人們不得而知。
人們只知道,為心中之劍,他甘做其骨:以軀為鋼,以血為火。
他打造過萬千利刃,可最終仍是兩手空空,一無所有。
正如他的心象風景。

「但這不就是人生嗎?
「劍可無法停留在一個人手上。你要麼把它束之高閣,要麼把它轉交他人,要麼…就將它用至最後一刻。
「然後,你才能重新開始。」  


Character Story: Part III

• Unlocked at Character Level 60

Kanshou and Bakuya, these twin blades are the man's weapons of choice, continuously reproduced through Projection Magecraft without a second thought for how many break in battle. Theoretically, any armament the man comprehends thoroughly can be "projected as a counterfeit countless times." However, due to some entanglements of karma, the man's Projection magecraft only reaches absolute perfection when creating objects that qualify as "swords."

"Sounds like a merchant selling knockoffs? Well, that's about right."
"It's hardly the most honorable approach, but it's perfectly tailored for dealing with those self-important types who fabricate rules to stand above others and exert their authority."

According to ancient legends, Kanshou and Bakuya were master swordsmiths. A husband-and-wife duo who exhausted every conceivable method attempting to overcome a fundamental limitation: That craftsmen couldn't control the quality of their forged blades, leaving each creation to fate's whims.
From this point, the tale branches into numerous versions. One claims that Bakuya sacrificed herself to the furnace, becoming one with the molten metal, enabling Kanshou to forge blades of unprecedented perfection that would never be equaled.
In the more widely celebrated version, a tyrannical ruler, frustrated by the slow pace of sword forging, executed Kanshou after receiving the masterpiece blades. Then, Bakuya escaped to the countryside with their child. Years later, this grown child encountered a wandering swordsman, and together they plotted revenge against the tyrant, a confrontation where all three ultimately perished together.
Does this man's own destiny mirror these ancient tales? If similarities exist, what did he ultimately sacrifice? Himself, his companions, or perhaps some cherished ideal?
No one knows.
What people do know is that he offered himself as its foundation for the sword residing in his heart — His body serving as steel, his blood as flame.
Though he crafted thousands of blades throughout his journey, in the end, he stood empty-handed, possessing nothing at all.
Just like his mindscapeUnlimited Blade Works.

"But isn't this precisely what life is about?"
"No sword can remain in one person's possession forever. You must either store it away, pass it to another's hands, or... use it until its very last moment."
"And only then, can you truly start again with a clean slate."

47樓 啊啊是谁都对 2025-7-15 20:32

角色故事•四(解鎖條件:角色等級80)
在聖杯戰爭的系統中,男子被定性為弓兵。這對於一個以「劍」為本源的人來說似乎是某種嘲諷,但男子不以為意。

「拜託,比起正面搏鬥,從遠處狙殺敵人才是更有效率的作戰方式吧?
「還是說你指望我像那些劍士一樣用光炮轟平一切?別鬧了,我只是個普通人,可沒有他們那麼強的魔力。」

話雖如此,只要情勢需要,男子也從不拒絕近身格鬥。得益於可謂無限量的「干將 · 莫邪」,他可以使出令人眼花繚亂的劍技,讓對手難以招架。

「如果用普通的子彈就能殺死敵人,我才不想多費這些力氣。
「不過,你要是真想學會這招——平常可以多下下廚房,從切菜的刀工練起。
「我可沒開玩笑。只要認真思考,你可以從做飯里學到很多。就拿最基礎的備菜來說吧——想要儘快吃到美味的一餐,你需要把製作每一種食物的工序都加以拆解,重新編排它們的順序,儘可能多的同時完成一些事…一旦你熟練於這種思考方式,就可以把它應用在身邊的各種事情上,為自己節省出大把的時間。
「再比如說炒菜的火候。初學者往往會陷入一個誤區,認為炒菜就是把不同的食材按次序加進鍋里,直到所有的食物都熟透為止。
「這對於那些耐炸耐煮的食材倒不成問題,但除此以外的卻不能如此處理。它們都有自己最優的烹飪時間和烹飪溫度,彼此之間出現矛盾是很正常的情況。
因此,大多數情況下,我們都要將食材分門別類,用不同的火候加以處理,關火出鍋也得夠果斷——最後再把它們全部組合在一起,完成一道色香味俱全的佳餚。」

是的,只要打開了關於廚房的話匣子,男子就會一改平常言簡意賅的作風,發表出許多飽含心得的長篇大論。這個終其一生都在戰鬥的男人,其生命的本質,似乎並不是正義或苦難,而是某種帶著生活氣息的煙火滋味。

「就像我之前說的,如果能在遠處就用狙擊的方式殺死敵人,那麼沒人願意冒著生命危險去和他們近身搏鬥。面對命運也是一樣。
「我的存在只不過說明了一件事:在某個遙遠的角落,有那樣一個世界,那裡的人們每天只能和命運進行你死我活的白刃格鬥,否則就毫無活下去的希望。
「雖然我曾在那裡為他們戰鬥過,但世界得以改變的原因,還是因為人們始終在與命運毫不停歇地搏鬥。
「而我…不過是一個一無所有,還遠未贏過命運的男人罷了。」

毫無疑問,他仍會沿著這條「拯救人類」的道路走下去。
就像他總是樂意為朋友們下廚一樣。  


Character Story: Part IV

• Unlocked at Character Level 80

Within the Holy Grail War's formal classification system, the man is categorized as a bow userArcher. This designation might seem like a subtle mockery for someone whose very essence revolves around "swords," yet the man himself remains completely unbothered by this apparent contradiction.

"Let's be practical. Isn't eliminating enemies from a distance far more efficient than facing them head-on?"
"Or were you expecting me to act like those swordmastersSabers, unleashing devastating beams of light that level everything? Don't be absurd. I'm just an ordinary person without their overwhelming magical energy reserves."

However, contrary to his statements, the man never hesitates to engage in close combat when the situation demands it. Leveraging his practically infinite supply of "Kanshou and Bakuya," he uses dazzingly complex sword skills that leave opponents struggling to defend themselves.

"If regular bullets could get the job done, I wouldn't bother going through all this trouble."
"But if you really wanna learn this move? Spend some time in the kitchen. Start by getting good with a knife."
"I'm not messing around. Cooking teaches you a lot if you actually think about it. Take meal prep, for instance. You want a great dish on the table fast? You gotta break down every step, figure out what can be done at the same time, and streamline the whole process. Once you get the hang of that mindset, you'll start applying it to everything in your life. It saves you a ton of time."
"Same with cooking temps. Newbies always think stir-fry means tossing everything into the pan in order until it's all cooked through."
"That works fine for stuff that can take the heat. But other ingredients? They've got their own ideal cooking time and temp, so they don't always get along."
"So most of the time, you've gotta sort your ingredients, adjust the heat for each one, and pull them off the burner at just the right moment. Then, bring everything back together to finish the dish balanced, flavorful, and just right."

Once he starts talking about cooking, the guy shifts gears entirely. Gone in his usual short-and-sharp talk. Instead, he dives into these long, thoughtful monologues, full of hard-won insight. For a man who's spent his whole life on the battlefield, it seems like what defines him isn't justice or suffering, but something quieter. Something like the everyday warmth of a home-cooked meal.

"Like I said before, if you can take out your enemies from a distance with a sniper shot, nobody would risk getting up close and personal. It's the same when it comes to fate."
"I exist to prove one thing: somewhere out there, in a corner of the world, there are people who have no choice but to fight fate in brutal, hand-to-hand combat, every single day. Because if they don't, they die."
"I fought for them once. But the world only changed because people kept going, kept fighting fate without pause."
"As for me... I'm just a man with nothing left, who's still a long way from ever beating fate(reaching utopia)."

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