角色故事•二（解鎖條件：角色等級40）
第33550335個故事，我還在找尋那個答案。
其中一個故事裡，金髮的織者放棄了製衣師的工作，和貓兒一起成為了自由的俠盜。
在另一個故事裡，獅子般的王子健康地長大，他戰無不勝，從來沒人能增添他的傷痕。
也有幾次，紅髮的女孩們會被好心的王者保護，奧赫瑪滿是她們的歡聲笑語。
我還見過，海洋的歌者與那位凱撒一同回到了無人居住的海濱，阿那克薩戈拉斯擔任逐火的首領，帶領眾人向前……
可每一個故事的結尾，都像徒勞燃燒的書頁，化作一個漆黑的怪物。
你說，它有很多個名字——
「鐵墓」，「毀滅」，或者…「命運」。
桃子，你總是微笑著，但你講述時的每一次顫抖，我都能感受到呀。
那就是「逐火」的結局嗎？
每一個故事裡，都寫著「逐火是不斷失卻的旅途」。
你說，那也是「愛」。
所以，「愛」是一次次的失卻，也是一次次的等待嗎？
桃子，我不懂。
但我感受到了，你說的那顆「流星」。
我的「心」在和它一同跳動。
奔向它，可能會跌落，碎成萬千個碎片。
嘻，反過來想，碎片就像水晶花一樣，會倒映出更多美麗的眼眸吧？
在這一次的故事裡，漣漪將為流星而盪開…三千萬世澆灌的花朵，也終於要飄向遠方。
我知道的，接下來，我會失去好多的記憶，就像花瓣片片落下。但只有這樣，我才能更加輕盈地、乘著風兒去追逐流星呀♪
那麼，就讓人家成為桃子故事中的小妖精吧，人家會用粉色的絨毛打扮自己，以最可愛的樣子，接過每一個「昔漣」的囑託，去人們心中栽種「愛」的水晶花——
然後，以「昔漣」的名字，和流星一起，寫下不同以往的浪漫故事♪
——「昔漣」的回憶
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
