角色故事•二（解锁条件：角色等级40）
第33550335个故事，我还在找寻那个答案。
其中一个故事里，金发的织者放弃了制衣师的工作，和猫儿一起成为了自由的侠盗。
在另一个故事里，狮子般的王子健康地长大，他战无不胜，从来没人能增添他的伤痕。
也有几次，红发的女孩们会被好心的王者保护，奥赫玛满是她们的欢声笑语。
我还见过，海洋的歌者与那位凯撒一同回到了无人居住的海滨，阿那克萨戈拉斯担任逐火的首领，带领众人向前……
可每一个故事的结尾，都像徒劳燃烧的书页，化作一个漆黑的怪物。
你说，它有很多个名字——
“铁墓”，“毁灭”，或者…“命运”。
桃子，你总是微笑着，但你讲述时的每一次颤抖，我都能感受到呀。
那就是“逐火”的结局吗？
每一个故事里，都写着“逐火是不断失却的旅途”。
你说，那也是“爱”。
所以，“爱”是一次次的失却，也是一次次的等待吗？
桃子，我不懂。
但我感受到了，你说的那颗“流星”。
我的“心”在和它一同跳动。
奔向它，可能会跌落，碎成万千个碎片。
嘻，反过来想，碎片就像水晶花一样，会倒映出更多美丽的眼眸吧？
在这一次的故事里，涟漪将为流星而荡开…三千万世浇灌的花朵，也终于要飘向远方。
我知道的，接下来，我会失去好多的记忆，就像花瓣片片落下。但只有这样，我才能更加轻盈地、乘着风儿去追逐流星呀♪
那么，就让人家成为桃子故事中的小妖精吧，人家会用粉色的绒毛打扮自己，以最可爱的样子，接过每一个“昔涟”的嘱托，去人们心中栽种“爱”的水晶花——
然后，以“昔涟”的名字，和流星一起，写下不同以往的浪漫故事♪
——“昔涟”的回忆
Character Story: Part II
• Unlocked at Character Level 40
In the 33,550,335th story, I'm still searching for that answer.
In one story, the blonde weaver gave up her work as a tailor to become a free-spirited bandit alongside her cat.
In another story, the lion-like prince grew up strong and healthy, remaining undefeated with not a single scar left on his body.
And sometimes, the red-haired girls would find protection under a kind ruler, filling Okhema with their laughter and joy.
I've also seen the songstress of the Ocean return to the uninhabited shore with the Imperator, while Anaxagoras took up the mantle as the head of the Flame-Chase, leading everyone forward...
But at the end of every story, like pages burning in vain, a pitch-black monster emerges.
You say it has many names.
"Irontomb," "Destruction," or... "Destiny."
Peach, you're always smiling, but I can feel every tremor in your voice when you tell the story.
Is that how the Flame-Chase ends?
Every story writes that "Losses are a constant on the Flame-Chase journey."
You say that's also "love."
So, is "love" a series of losses, and also a series of waiting?
Peach, I don't understand.
But I felt it, that "shooting star" you mentioned.
My "heart" is beating in sync with it.
If you run toward it, you might fall and shatter into countless pieces.
Heh, but from a different perspective, those fragments are like crystal flowers, reflecting even more beautiful eyes, right?
In this story, ripples will spread for the shooting star... The flower nourished through thirty million lifetimes will finally drift into the distance.
I know that soon, I'll lose many memories, like petals falling one by one. But only then can I become light enough to ride on the wind and chase after the shooting star ♪
Then, let me be the little fairy in Peach's story~ I'll dress myself up in pink fluff. In my most adorable form, I'll accept every request from "Cyrene" and plant crystal flowers of "love" in people's hearts.
Then, in the name of "Cyrene," together with the shooting star, let's write a romantic story like none that has come before ♪
—— "Cyrene's" Memory
