角色故事•三（解鎖條件：角色等級60）
「▇▇▇月▇▇日
我們初見阿雅的時候，她說喜歡緹里西庇俄絲這個名字，聽起來又高貴又美麗，就像她編織的衣服。我們問她，就為了這個把我們留下？她搖搖頭，說，主要是想聽老師每天晚上講故事。

當時阿雅也是個姑娘，又怕黑又怕鬼，想到她嘴饞了還要拉上我們偷偷去廚房吃晚上剩下的麵包，我們就忍不住想笑。時光是個雕刻家，像刻律德菈、海瑟音一樣，現在阿雅出落得多麼美麗啊！

就像我們平時教導的那樣，阿雅沒有讓任何人失望，她手中的金絲就像密網一般，任何敵人都無法飛出她的指尖。

可那活在陰影中的清洗者在返程途中偷襲了我們的隊伍，服務於元老院的刺客組織絕不允許能領導聖城奧赫瑪的黃金裔成長起來。但我們也一樣，寧願選擇犧牲自己，也絕不會眼睜睜地看著年輕的英雄夭折——

我們順利用百界門度過了這次劫難，但意識也模糊了一分…上一次用百界門以後，我還以為再也找不到緹寧和緹寶了……

沒事的，阿雅。還不是現在，我們只需要休息一會，一會便好……
只是旅程的腳步，必須要加快了啊……」

——一封字跡虛弱的日記

緹安在回憶，緹寧提筆寫，緹寶來補充

  

Character Story: Part III

• Unlocked at Character Level 60

"Date: ▇▇▇/ ▇▇
The first time we met Agy, she told us she was fond of the name Tribios, praising it as noble and beautiful, much like the garments she crafted. We asked if that was her sole reason for keeping us around. She shook her head, explaining she mainly wanted to hear this teacher's nightly tales.

Agy was also just a girl back then, afraid of the dark and ghosts. Remembering how her cravings led us on stealthy trips to the kitchen for leftover bread at night always brings a smile to our faces. Time is a sculptor, and having shaped Cerydra and Hysilens, now it has rendered Agy beautifully.

Agy never lets anyone down, just as we've always taught her. Her golden threads weave a dense net, ensnaring any foe that dares come close to her fingertips.

Yet the Cleaners who dwell in the shadows ambushed our team on the return journey. The assassins loyal to the Council of Elders would never allow the growth of Chrysos Heir who could lead the holy city of Okhema. We are no different. We, too, would rather sacrifice ourselves rather than stand by and look on as the young heroes' lives were cut short —

We managed to escape the ordeal using the Century Gate, though our consciousness grew hazy by one more portion... After the last passage through the Century Gate, I feared we'd never find Trinnon and Tribbie again...

Don't worry, Agy. It's not our time yet. We just need a brief rest, and we'll be back on our feet...
But we must hasten our steps now..."

— A diary with weaker and weaker handwriting
Trianne reminiscing, Trinnon writing, Tribbie adding

角色故事•四（解鎖條件：角色等級80）
「▇▇▇月▇▇日
夢越來越模糊了…聽小風堇說，這是因為能記住的東西越來越少啦。
不過今天，*我們*突然夢到了好多好多條路，天好黑，我們往前跑呀，跑呀，怎麼走都走不出去……

『別怕，yong者來了！』力大無比的小白從天而降，幫我們趕走了怪物。
『老師，向前飛吧。』紫色小小蝶扇動翅膀，吹飛了前面的石頭。
『梆梆！』灰色的小浣熊力氣好大！
『哼——』紅色的獅子把壞人吃掉了！

是可靠的新夥伴！他們從前面的人那裡接過手中的火把，火光一個接一個點亮，趕跑了黑夜。
不過我們手中的火把越燒越小啦，得快點向前走！

——一這麼想，我們的身體也開始變大，大到不用舉手，就能碰到天空。我們的腳jin泡在藍色的大海，指尖長出綠色的葉子。緹安的聲音是呼呼的風，吹動了更遠處的風沙，緹寧枕著軟綿綿的雪山，耳朵聽著風和雨的搖籃曲！

就這樣，我們走呀走，眼前的路就只剩下一條啦——
在不遠處，天空是玫瑰色的，大地是銀白的。西風吹拂，鮮花開滿了原野。咦？好熟悉，這裡也是翁法羅斯？路邊的泉水嘗起來像fengmi和羊奶一樣甜，樹上的果子怎麼摘也摘不玩！再往前走，月亮和星星都浮上來了，那是緹█在乘著它們前行！前面還有緹█、緹█、緹█…原來大家都在終點等著我們吶！

看，遠處是媽媽在迎接我們！是媽媽在朝我們揮手、微笑！

我們要去嗎？
嗯，有一天我們會來的！
但我們的路還沒走完呀！
那，明天見？
我們『明天』就會見！
嗯，明天見。」

——一篇字跡歪歪扭扭的日記

  

Character Story: Part IV

• Unlocked at Character Level 80

"Date: ▇▇▇/ ▇▇
The dreams are fading...Hyacine said it's because there's less and less we can remember.
But today, we dreamed of countless paths stretching into the darkness. The sky was pitch black, and we kept running, running, but no matter how far we went, we couldn't find a way out...

'Don't be afraid. The brvae [sic] is here!' The supremely mighty Snowy descended from the sky, driving away the monsters for us.
'Teacher, fly forward!' The tiny purple Cas flapped her wings, blowing away the stones ahead.
'Bang Bang!' The strong gray raccoon struck with great force!
'Hmph—' The red lion devoured the villains!

Our reliable new companions! They took the torches from those who came before, each one lighting up the darkness in turn.
But the torches in our hands burn lower and lower — we need to hurry forward!

— With this thought, our bodies began to grow, becoming so big that we could touch the sky without even lifting our hands. Our toes sank into the vast blue sea, while green leaves sporuted [sic] from our fingertips. Trianne's voice became the sound of rushing wind, carrying distant sands, and Trinnon rested upon soft, snow-capped mountains, ears filled with the lullaby of wind and rain.

And so we walked and walked, and soon there was only one path left before us —
Ahead, the sky turned rosy, the ground silver-white. The west wind blew, and the fields were in full bloom. Wait... this place feels familiar. Is this Amphoreus? The roadside springs tasted of hoeny [sic] and milk, and the trees were heavy with endless fruit. As we walked on, the moon and stars climbed the sky — that was Tri▇ gliding among them! Ahead of us was also Tri▇, Tri▇, Tri▇... It turns out everyone was waiting for us at the destination!

Look, there in the distance, Mother is greeting us! She's waving, smiling at us!

Shall we go?
Hmm, one day we will come!
But our journey isn't over yet!
So, see you tomorrow?
We will meet 'tomorrow'!
Yes, see you tomorrow."

— A diary filled with crooked handwriting and misspellings

刻律德菈

角色詳情
北境帝國，失落的王朝，寒冷的疆土燃燒著征伐的野心。
君主刻律德菈，執握「律法」火種的黃金裔，你要布局設子，與神相弈，審判異心的罪囚，為此世奠定逐火的基業
——「這絕非終點，翁法羅斯的征途，當是銀河群星！」  

Character Details

The Northern Empire, a lost dynasty, where its frozen lands burn with the fever of conquest.
Sovereign Cerydra, the Chrysos Heir who wields the Coreflame of "Law," weaves her schemes, contends with the gods, passes judgment upon the faithless, and lays the foundation of Flame-Chase into this world.
..."This is far from the end. Amphoreus's journey is set to blaze across the stars!"

角色故事•一（解鎖條件：角色等級20）
北境帝國許珀耳，嚴寒的國土燃燒著不熄的野心。
自那無嗣的君主隕落，繼位者懸空，帝國已然四分五裂，內戰不止。

失去家園的難民踏上乞討為生之路，受傷的女孩因那一頭罕見的藍發在皚皚冰雪中格外顯眼。
「只有受塔蘭頓賜福的王室，才有如同火焰一般飄揚的藍發，也唯有天選之人，才能流淌金色的鮮血……」
只因偶然的一瞥，野心勃勃的貴族將乞兒收養，向外散播著流浪王女的傳言。

她被帶上輝煌的高台，貴族高舉她的手臂，那刺破的指尖滴下如同黎明一般濃郁的金血。
台下民眾眼神狂熱，那灼熱的期待似乎要將她一同點燃。

「從此刻起，你就是王女『刻律德菈』。」
貴族將她帶入宮殿，她穿上華美沉重的服裝。
「刻律…德菈？」
只因一刻猶豫，臉上火辣的刺痛幾乎讓她流下眼淚。
「我是，我是…刻律…德菈……
「我是刻律德菈。
「我是。」
她忍住自己的顫抖，任由耳邊的哭喊遠去
——那是上一任王女的哀嚎。

她日復一日地學習皇室禮儀，直到狹窄的束腰再也不會讓她疼痛，直到她能面不改色地大聲演講——
「王女年幼，我將攝政，統理許珀耳帝國政務。」貴族以她的名義收攏人心，將王室之權據為己有。
「反正都是任人擺弄的棄子，她扮演得還不錯，可以留著。」陰影里，新任的攝政王對宰相竊笑。

幽閉的時光望不到盡頭，稚齡的「王女」將目光從遠方隱約的星空移開，落回眼前的棋盤。
這是她用於自保的遊戲。

「驕傲的王女，你的眼睛似乎總在觀察，也似乎總在隱藏，就像……」
「就像什麼？」
悄然幾手間，她將要抵達棋盤的邊境。
「就像…將要燃起的火焰……」

老師苦笑著擲下棋子，千百次的對弈中，已沒有王女無法解開的棋局。 

Character Story: Part I

• Unlocked at Character Level 20

Hyperborea, the Northern Empire. A frigid realm where ambition burns without end.
Since the childless sovereign fell, the throne sits vacant while the empire tears itself apart in endless civil strife.

Refugees who lost their homes resort to begging to survive. A wounded girl with unusual blue hair stands out starkly against the pristine snow.
"Only the royal family blessed by Talanton possesses such flame-like blue hair, and only the chosen ones have golden blood flowing through their veins..."
An ambitious aristocrat takes in the beggar girl simply from just a passing glance, and begins spreading rumors of a lost princess.

They lead her onto a magnificent high stage where the aristocrat raises her arm high. From her pricked fingertip drips blood as golden as dawn itself.
The crowd below grows wild with excitement, and that heated anticipation seemingly sets her ablaze as well.

"From this day forward, you are Princess 'Cerydra'."
The aristocrat leads her into the palace, where she's dressed in ornate, heavy garments.
"Cery...dra?"
A single moment of hesitation earns her a slap so sharp it nearly brings tears to her eyes.
"I am... I am... Cery...dra..."
"I am Cerydra."
"I am her."
She controls her trembling as distant screams fade away.
— Those were the screams of the previous princess.

She studies royal etiquette daily until the tight corset no longer causes pain, until she can confidently deliver speeches...
"As the princess is still young, I shall serve as regent and oversee the Hyperborean Empire's affairs." The aristocrat gathers support in her name while seizing royal authority.
"She's merely a pawn we can discard, but she plays her role well enough to keep around." In the shadows, the new regent exchanges knowing smirks with the chancellor.

Endless days in captivity blur together as the young "princess" reluctantly abandons the distant shimmer of stars to focus on her chessboard.
This is the game for her self-preservation.

"Proud princess. Those eyes of yours, always watching, always hiding... They are like..."
"Like what?"
With barely any effort, she will soon reach the border of the chessboard.
"Like a flame soon to ignite..."

With a bittersweet smile, her teacher places down the final chess piece. After thousands of matches, there's no longer a chess strategy the princess has not mastered. 

角色故事•二（解鎖條件：角色等級40）
宮女與侍衛無權無勢，卻是流動的宮廷中無孔不入的眼線——
她以恩惠拉攏，搜集情報，布下縱橫交錯的棋路。
與新王不和的舊貴族暗中謀劃反叛，將刺客安排入王的禁衛軍——
她假意與之合作，布下借刀殺人的「馬」。
帝國人民愛戴她虛假的血統，於是她體恤孤老，扶助弱小——
那日益高漲的名聲為她拉攏人心，布下力量磅礴的「車」。

「請於幕匿三刻，帳中相候，有要事密告——您忠誠的宰相。」
各懷鬼胎的重臣意欲外征，當密信交付於她，她知曉關鍵的「象」已經出現。

燭火在帳內勾勒出虛偽的影子。宰相臉上掛著笑容，就像一幅失色的畫。
「北地不似那溫暖的南方。」他指向桌上的地圖，「蝸居於此，許珀耳必亡。我已聯絡大陸上最優秀的傭兵，王希望您能親征……」

她未嘗不知自己已被視棄子，一旦失敗便要背負一切責任。
但她已等待太久，不孤注一擲，怎可顛覆一切？

穿越埃普斯群山，她抓住呂奎亞城發動反抗戰爭的機會，率軍擊潰他們的同時將金血將領福特圖多收入麾下，更為自己贏得軍心。
一城、兩城、三城…許珀耳的軍隊如火焰燎原，當藍發的少女高舉旗幟，鐵蹄將踏破她所指向的國度——
她望著初具雛形的大軍，知曉最後的「兵」也已即位。

在那漆黑的雪夜，凱旋的王女騎乘銀白的駿馬，帶領大軍撞開國門，宣讀嶄新的律令——
「今日起，我將為許珀耳帶來公正！」

攝政的「王」從寢宮中被拖出，拒絕服從的臣子與舊部盡皆倒在軍士的鋒刃之下。
「她…她不是刻律德菈！」
她站在高台，劃破手腕，黃金血伴隨眾人的嗤笑滴落，將「王」的絕望淹沒。
「攝政王荒淫無道，大亂天下，我以『律法』之名宣判汝——」

北地的寒風中，她的藍發獵獵飛舞，如同火焰般耀眼。
「火刑！」

火光中，她戴上了那頂屬於帝王的冠冕——她唯一的戰利品。
一簇幽藍色的火苗自冠冕頂端燃起，此後再不曾熄滅。  

Character Story: Part II

• Unlocked at Character Level 40

The imperial maids and guards have no power or status, yet they become the ever-present eyes throughout the shifting court.
She wins them with favors, gathers intelligence, and weaves a complex web of strategies.
Old aristocrats who despise the new king secretly plot rebellion, placing assassins among the royal guards.
She plays the willing conspirator while secretly positioning her "knights" who will do the dirty work.
The empire's citizens revere her fabricated bloodline, so she extends charity to the elderly and supports the vulnerable.
Her rising reputation wins them over, making them into "rooks" who will dominate the board.

"Meet me in my tent at the third quint of Curtain-Fall Hour. Urgent matters to discuss in private, Your loyal chancellor."
As the sealed note finds its way to her, she knows her essential "bishop" has entered play, with each courtier now conspiring in pursuit of their covert desire for military expansion.

Candlelight dances across the tent, casting shadows of deceit. The chancellor wears a smile as hollow as a faded portrait.
"The northern territories share nothing with the south's gentle warmth." He points to the map sprawled before them, "Lingering here will be Hyperborea's undoing. I've secured the continent's most formidable mercenaries. The regent requests that you personally lead the campaign..."

She knows they see her as expendable, ready to blame her for any failure that might occur.
But she's waited far too long. Without a daring gamble, how could she ever hope to turn the tables?

Crossing the mountains of Epos, she seizes the opportunity when Loukas rises in rebellion. She crushes their forces while recruiting the Chrysos General Fortunado to her side, winning the army's loyalty.
City after city falls as Hyperborean armies advance like an unstoppable blaze. The blue-haired girl raises her banner, sending thundering hooves toward her chosen targets.
She watches her army build up, knowing her final "pawns" are positioned for checkmate.

On that dark, snowy night, the triumphant princess rides a silver-white steed, leading her forces through the capital gates to proclaim new edicts...
"From this day forward, I shall bring justice to Hyperborea!"

They drag the regent "king" who wears the false crown from his chambers, while his loyalists who refuse to bend find only soldiers' steel awaiting them.
"She... she is not Cerydra!"
From her throne of judgment, she draws her blade across her palm and golden blood trickles down as the crowd mocks him, drowning the "king" in despair.
"This regent 'king' has governed with depravity, plunging the empire into chaos. By the authority of the Law, I hereby sentence you..."

In the bitter northern winds, her blue hair dances wildly, blazing like fire against the pale sky.
"Death by fire!"

Amid the flames, she places the imperial crown upon her head, her only trophy of war.
A flicker of cobalt fire awakens atop the crown, never to be quenched again.

角色故事•三（解鎖條件：角色等級60）
三相的神諭自雅努薩波利斯，傳向大地上無盡紛爭的城邦。
「拯救世界…從來不是執棋者的興趣。」
她品味神諭，熊熊燃燒的未來仿佛就在眼前——
「但與那自視為主宰的神明相爭，乃至走向天外…的確是曠古而絕世的一局！」

漫漫長夜中，她如璀璨的燈火吸引流淌金血的人子：
奧赫瑪的議院中，黃金裔與平民共享爭論與決議的公民權。
宏偉的圖書館拔地而起，逐火的使命人人皆可獲取。
軍隊的舊習被廢除，深海的游魚擱淺在陸地，循著血與火的氣味成為她的劍旗。
奧赫瑪的政壇中，聖城的「金織」冉冉升起，金絲的顫動將眾人的命運彼此連綴。
……

但那棋盤以黃金之血勾勒，她的對手是神明。即便她以燃燒之痛換來冠冕，以永駐幼年換取未來，勝利的天平似乎從未真正傾向人子。
「逐火是不斷失卻的旅途……
「唯有同等的代價，才能交換同等的勝利。但要擊落神明，還遠遠不夠……」
她日日夜夜推演，不願自己的憂慮被人看見。

「既然你是棋手，我們便是棋子，對吧？」
不等她的回答，以劍為琴的少女洗去手上的血腥，點了點頭。
「我明白了。」
唯有此時，那高傲的女皇才會罕見地沉默。
「如果可以……」
她的臉上浮現一絲似有若無的苦澀。
「不，沒有如果。」

獵奪「海洋」火種的戰役前，她再一次站在高台，望著五百位屏息等待諭令的臣子。

「諸位——」
當她的聲音響起，歡呼聲響徹雲霄。
「今日，『海洋』將為我們傾覆，那『毀滅』的巨獸將成為無往而不利的武器，為征服星海舉杯吧！」

她知道前方是有去無回的血海，但她必須扮演斬釘截鐵的君王。
再一次，她仿佛聽到老師的告誡——

「棋是犧牲的藝術。
因此，棋手須首先立下必死的決心。」  

Character Story: Part III

• Unlocked at Character Level 60

The tripartite prophecy spreads from Janusopolis to the city-states in endless strife throughout the land.
"Saving the world... has never been of a chessmaster's interest."
She ponders the prophecy, envisioning a fiery future unfolding before her.
"But to challenge gods who see themselves as rulers, and even venture beyond the sky... now that's a game worth playing!"

Through the endless night, she draws golden-blooded children of humanity like a brilliant flame:
In Okhema's Council, Chrysos Heirs and common folk alike share the right to debate and vote.
Magnificent libraries rise from the ground, granting all access to knowledge of the Flame-Chase mission.
As ancient military orders crumble into dust, a gladius of the deep is drawn to shore, following the perfume of blood and fire to serve as her blades.
In the political waters of the holy city, the Goldweaver of Okhema rises on the horizon, and the trembles of golden threads entangle the people's fates.
...

Yet her chessboard is etched in golden blood, and she plays against gods themselves. Though she trades burning pain for her crown and suffers eternal infancy for the future, the scales of victory have never truly tipped in humanity's favor.
"Losses are a constant on the Flame-Chase journey..."
"Only through a worthy sacrifice can we gain a befitting victory. But to topple gods, this is far from enough..."
Day and night she studies the board, concealing her anxieties from any watchful eyes.

"If you're the chess master, then that makes us the pawns, right?"
Without waiting for an answer, the girl who wields a sword like a musical instrument wipes blood from her hands and nods.
"I understand now."
Only in moments like these would the proud empress fall uncharacteristically silent.
"If only..."
A trace of bitterness flickers across her face.
"No, there are no 'if onlys' anymore."

Before the battle to claim the Ocean's Coreflame, she stands once more upon the platform, looking down at five hundred subjects who hold their breath, awaiting her decree.

"My warriors..."
As her voice resounds, cheers erupt throughout the crowd.
"Today, the 'Ocean' shall surrender to us, and the beast of 'Destruction' will become our unstoppable weapon. Now, raise your cups! To our conquest of the sea of stars!"

She knows that only a crimson sea of no return awaits ahead, but she must wear the mask of the unflinching ruler.
In that moment, the wisdom of her teacher whispers to her again...

"Chess is the art of sacrifice."
"Your hands must accept death before touching the board."

角色故事•四（解鎖條件：角色等級80）
「啪嗒……」
血滴入水中，掀起金色的漣漪。

「劍旗爵，你可曾想過，此戰之後，我們該去往何方？」
執劍的少女沉默許久，搖了搖頭。
「等到反叛的浪花散盡，我們就去向星海，那裡一定有你想要的清澈大海。」
她露出一抹微笑，揮杖向天。
「眾神讓我們相互廝殺，讓翁法羅斯自絕於銀河，我便要劍指眾神。無論是天下的眾神，還是天外的眾神。」

「啪嗒……」
血滴入水中，掀起金色的漣漪。

「劍旗爵，若有一天，我命令你向我揮劍，你會怎麼辦？」
少女繼續沉默以對，以為那不過又是一個殘忍的玩笑。
「請一定用最鋒利的劍刃。這樣，才對得起那些因我而犧牲的將士。」
她將代表自己的棋子擲出棋局——
「瞧，有舍才有得，棋路寬闊多了。」

「啪嗒……」
血滴入水中，掀起金色的漣漪。

「劍旗爵，你覺得誰能在我們身後，接過逐火的重任？」
她們不約而同看向了遠處的「金織」。
「這尾小金鱒，終會變成池中的大魚兒。」

「啪嗒……」
血滴入水中，掀起金色的漣漪。

「許多人猜測我向塔蘭頓交易了什麼，百戰百勝的力量，還是律法的權能…呵，那根本無需神明的幫助……」

故人身影消散，她感到寒冷逼近，天空漆黑一片，仿佛沒有星光的洞穴。
很久以前，她也曾在徹骨的寒冷中，親眼見到流著黃金血的孩子被帶走。

「可在那吃人的世道，讓自己擁有黃金的血…才有推翻這一切的機會，哪怕…我將以此模樣度過一生……」

藍發的女孩閉上雙眼。
「但真正的願望自始至終…只有一個……」
從幾乎凍斃荒野的乞兒，到傀儡一般的王女，到與神相爭的領袖，她親手將自己擢升為棋手，又親手將自己當作棄子抹去——

「我要，征服世間不公的命運！」  

Character Story: Part IV

• Unlocked at Character Level 80

"Drip."
A drop of blood falls into water, sending golden ripples across the surface.

"Dux Gladiorum, have you thought about where our paths might lead after this battle ends?"
The sword-wielding girl stands in thoughtful silence before shaking her head.
"After the rebellion settles, we'll head for the stars. You'll find your crystal-clear ocean out there, I promise."
With a faint smile, she lifts her scepter skyward.
"The gods have pitted us against each other, letting Amphoreus end its own life in the cosmos. So I'll turn my blade on them, on every god, whether in our world or beyond."

"Drip."
A drop of blood falls into water, sending golden ripples across the surface.

"Dux Gladiorum, what if someday I command you to turn your blade against me?"
The girl remains silent, assuming it's just another of her cruel jokes.
"I'd want your sharpest edge. Anything less would dishonor those who sacrificed themselves for my cause."
She tosses the chess piece that represented herself off the board.
"See? To lose is to gain. New paths have emerged."

"Drip."
A drop of blood falls into water, sending golden ripples across the surface.

"Dux Gladiorum, who do you think can take up the heavy burden of the Flame-Chase journey once we're gone?"
In perfect unison, their gaze falls upon the distant "Goldweaver."
"That little golden trout will one day become the most magnificent fish in this pond."

"Drip."
A drop of blood falls into water, sending golden ripples across the surface.

"Many speculate about what I traded with Talanton. Was it the power of endless victory, or the authority of law... Heh. I've never needed any divine help for those..."

The silhouette of her past companion faded away. She felt the cold creeping in, the sky pitch black like a starless cave.
Long ago, she had also witnessed, in bone-chilling cold, a child with golden blood being taken away.

"But in this world that devours people, having golden blood... is the only chance to overthrow everything. Even if... I must live like this for the rest of my life..."

The blue-haired girl closes her eyes.
"But I've only wished for one thing... since the beginning..."
From a beggar child nearly frozen to death in the wilds, to a princess who was no better than a puppet, then to a commander who challenged gods... She personally elevated herself from pawn to player, only to sacrifice herself when the endgame demanded it...

"I wish to conquer the tyrannical fate of this world!"