攻略 4-11 巴尼西亞城 バージニア城 Barnicia Castle

	勝利條件： 打倒敵軍首領
	敵軍所屬： ガルガスタン王國

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DARK KNIGHT: What business have the Almoricans here!? DENAM: Lower your weapons and surrender at once! Your lives will be spared! DARK KNIGHT: As you spared the lives of Oz and Ozma!? Let's show them Loslorien's true mettle, boys! [The Dark Knights advance and are felled with ease.] DENAM: It's almost as if they didn't know we were coming...but why? Surely that Dark Knight who escaped would have given them warning?

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LANSELOT: I did not expect them to find us here. BARBAS: Someone whispers to the Almoricans? LANSELOT: Who, the regent? That fond of us, is he? BARBAS: It matters not. This provides the perfect opportunity to avenge Oz and Ozma. LANSELOT: Do not be so eager to die, Barbas. They're not the rabble they once were. BARBAS: You call me weak. LANSELOT: I call you foolish if you think you face children down there. BARBAS: But face them we must! It's only a question of whether we end this here, or in Heim. LANSELOT: ... BARBAS: Surely you aren't suggesting we quit these islands entirely? We have not yet lost, and you would leave without a fight!? LANSELOT: I fear that even were we to place Catiua upon the throne, it would not bring an end to the unrest. BARBAS: Precisely why we must crush them here and now! LANSELOT: Surely you haven't forgotten our true goal, Barbas! The rule of Valeria is but one step along our path. If we retreat now, our losses would be trivial. The high priest has commanded as much! BARBAS: The high priest? I'd as soon have his head on a pike as hear what that imbecile has to say. LANSELOT: Enough, Barbas! Or it may be your head upon the pike. BARBAS: Bah. Speak the truth, Lanselot! You don't want to lose favor with the Senate. What of the miracle we seek? Was that not the very reason we stole the Xenobian blade? LANSELOT: Speaking of which, I received word from Balxephon. BARBAS: Again? What would he have us do now? Wrest the firmament from its perch? DENAM: Sister! [Denam catches the meeting atop the keep and calls to them.] DENAM: Tartaros! Release my sister at once! [Lanselot leads Catiua away.] LANSELOT: I leave this in your hands. BARBAS: My hands will be happy to show them the difference between knights...and children. LANSELOT: We leave now, Catiua. BARBAS: I was waiting for you, boy! [He leaps down the keep's wall with little effort and out pour a number of Dark Knights at his side.] BARBAS: But you're a fool to advance on our front gates! DENAM: A fool? Your friends did not call me so as they died. BARBAS: And brazen besides! Allow me to show you something. [He reveals a mysterious weapon.] BARBAS: Know what this is? Of course you do not. This marvelous weapon is called a "fusil," and it's far more powerful than any sorcery! [He uses the weapon on one of his soldiers, who dies instantly.] BARBAS: Fie! Worthless, bedeviled contraption! You! Get him out of here. As I was saying, contraptions are well and good, but a true knight fights with a sword! Excepting those who fight with hammers...such as myself! [He chuckles.] BARBAS: Ready yourself, Denam of Golyat! I intend to end you and your futile war. [Denam leaps to attack the overbearing Dark Knight.] OZMA: Now here's a stroke of luck, finding the courtyard in your hands, Barbas. Of all our knights commander, I always considered you least worthy of the title. BARBAS: Do you think to rout me with those cheap parlor tricks of yours, Ozma? OZMA: Brute force, is that all you understand? Perhaps it's time I versed you in the higher arts. BARBAS: Such pride for a woman. Nothing a good beating won't remedy! I wonder what Oz would think were he to see you now. His beloved sister, a traitor.... No, a flighty wench, run off to another man! OZMA: My brother's memory is no fodder for your japes! BARBAS: I'm surprised. I was convinced you'd forgotten all about your brother. After all, you seem to have fallen in quite readily with his murderers. OZMA: I warn you, Barbas! BARBAS: No. Thank me, for I will reunite you with your brother. You can ask him now he rests yourself! [Denam's allies arrive to the field.] GILDAS: Now yours is a familiar frame. Where was that.... odd. You'd think such a pock-marked pisswater face would leave a stronger impression! BARBAS: Xenobian! Why aren't you dead yet? GILDAS: Because your jester of a brother is a terrible swordsman. Where is your facile friend today? BARBAS: Martym...? You speak of Martym! So you're the knight who begged for your life at the point of his sword! GILDAS: Do you repeat every lie you're told in this fashion? By my honor, if you know what that is, 'twas your fool of a friend who cried mercy. BARBAS: A fine tale. May it keep you company in your grave! [Vyce confronts the Dark Knight.] VYCE: It's him - I'd know him anywhere! BARBAS: Something you want to say to me, boy? VYCE: Denam! He's the dog who led the attack on Golyat! DENAM: You're certain? VYCE: I watched as he butchered our friends...as he slew my father! BARBAS: The drunk's whelp? If you miss your father, I'll send you to join him! VYCE: A courtesy I thought to offer you. You contend with me in this life, and my father in the next! [Barbas' face looks familiar to more of Denam's allies.] CANOPUS: What have we here? The very Dark Knight who assaulted Rhime, slaughtering innocents by the score! What have you done with Lanselot? What have you done with my brother!? GILDAS: The high champion's your brother now, is he? CANOPUS: Quiet, you! BARBAS: A bird's place is the stewpot, not the battlefield. CANOPUS: I'll peck your eyes out for that! Mind your taunts. They always come home to roost! MIRDYN: I've a score to settle with you from Rhime. BARBAS: Rhime? Ah, yes. You failed to defend her, as I recall, knight. How are you with your other ladies? You must disappoint them as well. MIRDYN: I'd be more worried about my own fortunes in love, were I you. When I'm finished with you, the ladies will barely know you for a man...let alone a knight. [Denam, Vyce and the Xenobians attack for their fallen friends.] BARBAS: I find myself needing to depart.... I suppose I have a good excuse, at least. DENAM: Wait, Barbas!

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	勝利條件： 打倒敵軍首領
	敵軍所屬： ガルガスタン王國

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劇情簡介
バーニシア城一室 神殿中的回答：それだけはできない（我做不到…） 神殿中的回答：それも仕方ありません（那也是沒辦法的事） 小房間回答：置き去りにしたわけじゃない（我並沒有拋下你） 小房間回答：たしかに置き去りにしたよ（我確實是拋下你了） 小房間回答：置き去りにしたわけじゃない（我並沒有拋下你） 小房間回答：たしかに置き去りにしたよ（我確實是拋下你了） 離れたくない（我不想和姐姐分開） 愛している（我愛姐姐） 離れたくない（我不想和姐姐分開） 愛している（我愛姐姐） カチュア死亡 カチュア生存 カチュア死亡

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Barnicia Grand Staircase [Lanselot and Catiua prepare to flee with a guard of Dark Knights.] LANSELOT: I do not leave the field eagerly...but I admit we are outmatched. Catiua, we return to Heim! This decrepit castle crumbles around us. CATIUA: No! I've had my fill of flight! LANSELOT: To the back chambers at once! [She flees.] DENAM: Sister! LANSELOT: Denam of Golyat! May the chariot favor the better man! [Lanselot attacks Denam.] HOBYRIM: I need no eyes to know who stands before me, Tartaros. LANSELOT: Hobyrim.... The finest swordsman Loslorien ever produced. I'm glad the loss of your sight has not diminished your skill. Our convictions may have been at odds, but I was sorry to lose you all the same. HOBYRIM: One of your ability should have been able to find some other way forward. But this.... To change so much so quickly invites suffering. LANSELOT: There was no other way. Lodis needs change. Move too slowly, and the commons would never recognize it for what it was. Our uprising showed them that change had come. But more importantly, it taught them where to kneel. HOBYRIM: You wield an iron fist, when a velvet glove would serve. DENAM: Your machinations end here, Lanselot. Accept defeat, and release my sister! LANSELOT: Release her? She is with us of her own accord. And who are you to demand anything of the monarch of Valeria? DENAM: You brought war with you when you came to these islands! Valeria needs you not at all, and my sister needs you even less. LANSELOT: Oh? It was none other than the Bakram regent who summoned us here. Your very uncle, Brantyn Morne! We are not invaders, but mediators. It is you who insists upon war! If you truly wish order for the islands, then you will follow Lodis! DENAM: I have no desire for order born of irons and bonds! LANSELOT: Hmph. You remind me of another. Yes, he said much the same as you! Talk of "freedom." "People have the right to live out their own lives," was it? Very well. You may share his fate! DENAM: You speak of Lanselot... [The battle rages.] LANSELOT: Ozma. So you truly have turned your sword against Lodis and Loslorien. OZMA: I do not intend to make enemies of either. I have merely lost faith in you, high commander. LANSELOT: I always thought well of you, Ozma. Never resting on the laurels you were born to. A bold spirit, you had. Deep love for your homeland, and a true desire for reform.... Pity. OZMA: As I respected you, high commander. It was through your effort that Lodis rose from its own rot and returned to strength. But I cannot see a future in the course you and Balxephon take - the way you deceive and rule others with fear. You bring change, but what follows? Press down upon the people for too long, and you will warp the land and invite destruction. LANSELOT: If your will is set, I will be happy to play the part expected of me. You will not win, Ozma. [Denam continues fighting.] LANSELOT: We cannot hold against such a force. We must withdraw! DENAM: Lanselot, wait! [Catiua stands firm in a lit room.] MAN: Still nothing. GRUFF MAN: Keep looking. She must be here somewhere. MAN: ...This room been searched? [Denam enters as Catiua moves to the corner.] DENAM: Catiua... SOLDIER: We've looked everywhere, sir. There's no sign of - DENAM: You may go. SOLDIER: Sir. DENAM: Are you all right? CATIUA: What do you mean to do with me? DENAM: Do with you? I'm here to help you, sister. CATIUA: Come no closer! DENAM: Please, sister. CATIUA: I am not your sister. I am Versalia, rightful ruler of Valeria. DENAM: No, you will always be my sister. CATIUA: ... DENAM: We lived our whole lives together. One day you may be queen of Valeria, but you will always be a sister to me, blood be damned! CATIUA: A lie. What brother would abandon his sister as you did? [Choice 1 - I never abandoned you.] DENAM: I had obligations - duties to fulfill. But in spirit, I was ever at your side. CATIUA: Another lie! You were glad to be rid of me! [Choice 1 - You are my sister, and I love you.] DENAM: I love you, sister. How could I want to see you taken from me? CATIUA: Your love is inconstant as the wind. It is my crown you love, not me! DENAM: You're wrong, sister! CATIUA: More lies! Everywhere I turn, more lies... DENAM: ... CATIUA: I wanted to be your sister. No, more simple than that. I wanted to be near someone who needed me...for me. DENAM: ... CATIUA: Why can't you see me for the person I am? Denam, look on me with your heart, as well as your eyes. [Catiua pulls out a knife and thrusts it into her chest. Denam leaps to catch her from falling.] DENAM: Sister, no! Someone! Help us! CATIUA: I am a burden...no more... DENAM: No! [He wails as help arrives too late.] [Choice 2 - I took no joy in our parting.] DENAM: How could you think I would want to be parted from you? You're the only family I have left! CATIUA: Denam... DENAM: Father is dead. As he lay dying, he told me something. Had he returned you to the king when the prince died, this war might never have happened. But he could not bring himself to hand over the child who called him "father." He loved you too much! You were not of his blood, but he loved you no less. As I love you. You're the only family I've ever known. CATIUA: ... DENAM: I don't want to lose you, sister. CATIUA: I'm sorry, Denam. How could I have been so selfish? Can you forgive me? DENAM: It is I who should ask forgiveness. I will not part with you again. [Choice 2 - I did only what I had to do.] DENAM: I did leave you. I'll not deny it. But only because I did not want to see you caught up in this war, sister. CATIUA: Is this war so important to you? DENAM: Ending it is. But I need your help to do it, sister! CATIUA: You beast! You would use me as the Dark Knights have! You of all people! DENAM: No, you have it wrong! The Dark Knights would have kept you a vassal in your own kingdom. A puppet, no more. Come with us, sister, and together we will see you crowned a true queen. CATIUA: I want no crown! It's you and Lodis and all the rest who clamor for my throne! No more... I can take no more! DENAM: Calm, sister. It will be all right. CATIUA: I'm past all that now. Forgive me, Denam. [Catiua pulls out a knife and thrusts it into her chest. Denam leaps to catch her from falling.] DENAM: Sister, no! Someone! Help us! CATIUA: I am a burden...no more... DENAM: No! [He wails as help arrives too late.] Barnicia Grand Staircase (Against Catiua) [Lanselot and Catiua prepare to flee with a guard of Dark Knights.] LANSELOT: I do not leave the field eagerly...but I admit we are outmatched. Catiua, we return to Heim! This decrepit castle crumbles around us. CATIUA: No! I've had my fill of flight! LANSELOT: You must heed me! [She runs away from Lanselot.] LANSELOT: Catiua, no! [Denam enters just to see his sister try and run.] DENAM: Sister! Sister, hear me! You are deceived! They care nothing about restoring your throne. They seek a relic left by the Dynast-King. Only one of Dorgalua's blood can help them grasp it.... They're using you! LANSELOT: Do not lend him your ear, Catiua! Think on how you've been betrayed. By King Dorgalua, Abuna Prancet, even your brother! That's right. Your dear brother betrayed you. Have you forgotten your pain so soon! CATIUA: So they serve their own ends. What of it? It is a fact of life and war that men use others...even as I will use them to defeat you. At least here I know I am needed. [Vyce calls to his friend.] VYCE: Why join them, Catiua? Have you forgotten what they did to Golyat? CATIUA: I am Versalia, daughter of the Dynast-King. The Catiua you knew is no more. I stand with the Dark Knights to end this war. VYCE: The war began when they came to these islands! Do you really think they will help you end it? Feh. Even if they do, they'll not let Valeria free of their clutches. We must win our own freedom, else it means nothing! Don't you see, Catiua? They are using you! CATIUA: I'll not deny it. Do as you feel you must. Can you not trust me to do the same? VYCE: This is no question of trust, Catiua! You may well be a princess. You may even end this war. But a darkness grows within you. CATIUA: What would you know of it! [Denam unwillingly battles against his sister.] DENAM: Your machinations end here, Lanselot. Accept defeat, and release my sister! LANSELOT: Release her? She is with us of her own accord. And who are you to demand anything of the monarch of Valeria? DENAM: You brought war with you when you came to these islands! Valeria needs you not at all, and my sister needs you even less. LANSELOT: Oh? It was none other than the Bakram regent who summoned us here. Your very uncle, Brantyn Morne! We are not invaders, but mediators. It is you who insists upon war! If you truly wish order for the islands, then you will follow Lodis! DENAM: I have no desire for order born of irons and bonds! LANSELOT: Hmph. You remind me of another. Yes, he said much the same as you! Talk of "freedom." "People have the right to live out their own lives," was it? Very well. You may share his fate! DENAM: You speak of Lanselot... [Catiua is slain.] CATIUA: Denam.... You did need me. DENAM: Sister...? No! LANSELOT: What? Catiua! CATIUA: To be needed.... As a sister, as a friend, as...family. That is all I wanted. I was...alone. DENAM: Sister! No.... No! LANSELOT: An ill-favored day, this is. This is what comes of looking down at your own feet and ignoring the horizon. DENAM: No.... You did this to her. You did this to all of us! LANSELOT: It was you who killed Catiua! You called her sister, and you murdered her! She was our last hope for lasting peace on these islands. That hope died with her. [He flees.] DENAM: Sister... [Denam continues fighting.] LANSELOT: We cannot hold against such a force. We must withdraw! CATIUA: What!? And leave me here? LANSELOT (to himself): Perhaps I should kill her now. The turmoil would only make it easier to assail these wrretched islands.... And make ruling them a far more difficult proposition. No, we trust to Catiua...for now. [He turns.] LANSELOT: Forgive me, Catiua. May the Empress watch over you. [He abandons Catiua.] CATIUA: Coward! [Denam and Catiua retreat to a small room.] DENAM: You shouldn't lurk in doorways. Are you all right? CATIUA: What do you mean to do with me? DENAM: Do with you? I'm here to help you, sister. CATIUA: I am not your sister. I am Versalia, rightful ruler of Valeria. DENAM: No, you will always be my sister. CATIUA: ... DENAM: We lived our whole lives together. One day you may be Queen of Valeria, but you will always be a sister to me, blood be damned! CATIUA: A lie. What brother would abandon his sister as you did? [Choice 1 - I never abandoned you.] DENAM: I had obligations - duties to fulfill. But in spirit, I was ever at your side. CATIUA: Is this war so important to you? DENAM: Ending it is. But I need your help to do it, sister! CATIUA: You beast! You would use me as the Dark Knights have! You of all people! DENAM: No, you have it wrong! The Dark Knights would have kept you a vassal in your own kingdom. A puppet, no more. Come with us, sister, and together we will see you crowned a true queen. [She steps back.] CATIUA: I want no crown! It's you and Lodis and all the rest who clamor for my throne! No more.... I can take no more! DENAM: Calm, sister. It will be all right. CATIUA: I'm past all that now. Forgive me, Denam. [Catiua pulls out a knife and thrusts it into her chest. Denam leaps to catch her from falling.] DENAM: Sister, no! Someone! Help us! CATIUA: I am a burden...no more... DENAM: No! [He wails as help arrives too late.] [Choice 2 - I did only what I had to do.] DENAM: I did leave you. I'll not deny it. But only because I did not want to see you caught up in this war, sister. CATIUA: Another lie! You were glad to be rid of me! [Choice 1 - You are my sister, and I love you.] DENAM: I love you, sister. How could I want to see you taken from me? CATIUA: Denam... DENAM: Father is dead. As he lay dying, he told me something. Had he returned you to the King when the prince died, this war might never have happened. But he could not bring himself to hand over the child who called him "father." He loved you too much! You were not of his blood, but he loved you no less. As I love you. You're the only family I've ever known. CATIUA: ... DENAM: I don't want to lose you, sister. CATIUA (tearing up): I'm sorry, Denam. How could I have been so selfish? Can you forgive me? DENAM: That's behind us now. The important thing is that we'll never be apart again. [Choice 2 - I took no joy in our parting.] DENAM: How could you think I would want to be parted from you? You're the only family I have left! CATIUA: But we're not family, Denam. Not really. DENAM: ... CATIUA: I wanted to be your sister. No, more simple than that. I wanted to be near someone who needed me...for me. DENAM: ... CATIUA: Why could we not be together? Why was I born a princess? [Catiua pulls out a knife and thrusts it into her chest. Denam leaps to catch her from falling.] DENAM: Sister, no! Someone! Help us! CATIUA: I am a burden...no more... DENAM: No! [He wails as help arrives too late.] Tzorious Field [Lanselot and the remaining Dark Knights meet up with Barbas.] LANSELOT: Barbas! I cannot say I'm pleased to see you live. BARBAS: ... LANSELOT: Back to Heim! [The Dark Knights march. Lanselot halts to say some more to Barbas.] LANSELOT: I've had enough of knights not worth their armor. BARBAS: ...

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Barnicia Grand Staircase

	勝利條件： 打倒敵軍首領
	敵軍所屬： ガルガスタン王國

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Barnicia Grand Staircase (Against Catiua)

	勝利條件： 打倒敵軍首領
	敵軍所屬： ガルガスタン王國

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