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II. Symphonic Poem of Gold
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When entering the Flame-Chase's currents for the first time,
All the swordmaster saw were colorful fish.
She had already experienced
The Imperator's dangerous games.
She had long grown used to
The giant beast's silent face.
Carminum's charms
And Helkolithist's gentleness
Warmed her like a spring breeze.
But as Fragoris missed his throne
And Brumalis debated with joy,
She was sometimes at a loss.
Occasionally,
The swordmaster would sink into hesitation,
And even that messenger of fate
Could not get her to laugh.
Till one day,
A golden trout's bubbles
Floated into her gloomy waters.
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In that holy city where golden figs grew,
The messenger of fate led to her a maiden dressed in glamorous gowns.
“Pfft. What kind of clothes are you even wearing?”[1]
The girl snickered behind her hand,
While the messenger pulled on her sleeve.
“Agy, don't be rude!”[2]
“Such hubris, delicate fish… Are you not aware that there's food on your face?”[3]
The messenger's eyes opened wide,
“Agy! You've been snacking behind my back again!”[4]
“Exposing me like this… I'll get my revenge!”[5]
The girl ran away in a fit.
The swordmaster smiled,
And before she knew it… her hesitation was gone.