Unnamed man :: Aaagh, every last one of
them puts on the face of an NPC like a coward! Where have the honest,
forthright Masters disappeared to! I see that bold warriors like myself
are hated by the world! Ohh, truly there has been a great extinction!
Elohim essaim, elohim essaim, I raise this prayer to you! Gods and
buddhas, deliver me through trials and hardships! Grant me a
battlefield sown with blood, in the flesh! Or rather, grant me a
battlefield sown with blood! If that doesn’t work, grant me a
battlefield sown with more blood! Anyway, grant me the use of a worthy
opponent! If I remain like this, I, Monji, will become a boneless wreck
from too much healing!
…he’s desperately trying to draw in his memories. The person before me is obviously one of the Masters. If there were an NPC like this someone would have complained to his creator. But, I can’t remember his name. I’ve seen him before, but maybe I haven’t actually spoken with him or fought with him…
Unnamed man :: Ah!? You, you’re a Master aren’t you!? The presence of a Servant hangs over you, there is no mistake!
Gatou :: As I thought! Not a bad
expression you’ve got there! Indeed, a cupid in hell! My name is Monji
Gatou. I am a super truth seeking monk, who has covered all religions
and arrived at every truth. And here I am, as you are, here to fight and
to compete as a Master! Well, I don’t have a Servant anymore, though.
Gatou :: No, you see. My God spoke unto me
the prophecy, “Wow, you’ve got no integrity,” and took her leave of me.
Even the departing figure of my primeval golden goddess was
wilden…which is a combination of “wild” and “golden,” by the way.
Gatou :: Afterward, I found I had fallen
into this pink-tinted school all alone. I have been waiting and
conserving my boredom and destructive impulses.
Gatou :: Oh? So the Masters are forming an escape plan. You were all planning to get out of here?
Gatou :: I hadn’t though to leave. …hm. Little girl, somosan!
Somosan?
Gatou :: It’s opposite of seppa! “Somosan”
means I have a question for you. “Seppa” means come at me! That aside.
Little girl, what do you think of this place?
Gatou :: Is that it? I prefer this school
to the previous one, myself. The sun sinks low, in the sky cherry
blossoms dance, and over the rooftop cherry blossoms dance, and in the
school gardens cherry blossoms dance. Hm, there really isn’t anything
but dancing cherry blossoms, is there. But anyway, there is not a single
place of danger here. Outside may be the haunts of inhuman monsters,
but the school is filled with good feeling. It lacks any sense of time.
If a single day never passes no matter how many hours go by, is this not
Shangri-la or the Dragon King’s palace.
Gatou :: I do not choose the place of my
training. No, my heart rejoices in this new heaven and earth. To
continue to rest up here would be nice.
Gatou :: No, I’ll join the student
council. After all, this isn’t the Grail War, is it? So, to refuse a
request for help would be a dishonor to warrior like myself!
Gatou :: Bwahahaha, a straight-man
response, like lightning! Gracie! Necessity is the mother of invention,
truly this is providence! Don’t be shy, don’t be shy. As soon as I get
my things together, I shall join your forces. Now, you may count on my
devoted assistance, as you requested!
Unchanged from the original translation: https://tsukinoura.wordpress.com/2013/07/05/entry-22-scouting-this-guy-again/. Please support the original translator.
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