()||9<黑屏1>0,10BGM_Empty: ()||158<黑屏2>GF_EV9_Story:... +Inside the darkened room, Charlie is sitting alone below the window, but he is feeling very pleased with himself. +...Not only was she a deserter, but she was also a war criminal and a renegade. +Although he didn't know how she tricked his father, he managed to reveal her true identity before it was too late. NPC-Bodyguard2(0)Bodyguard In Black||AVG_20Winter_Door_Open:...Young Master. NPC-Charlie(0)Charlie||:Is my confinement over yet? NPC-Bodyguard2(0)Bodyguard In Black||:... NPC-Charlie(0)Charlie||:Humph. ()||<黑点1>: ()||<黑点2>AVG_20Winter_Door_Close269:Charlie exits the room, bathing in the sunlight he hasn't seen in days. NPC-Charlie(0)Charlie||:... ()||:The manor today is much quieter than usual. +Charlie looks around, and then back at the silent bodyguard. NPC-Charlie(0)Charlie||:So, am I going to the study? +Father's not going to scold me? NPC-Bodyguard2(0)Bodyguard In Black||:...There is no need. +The Master wants you to proceed directly to the classroom. ()||:Charlie's face falls for a moment, but the bodyguard's next words immediately restore his spirits. NPC-Bodyguard2(0)Bodyguard In Black||:You and your friends will need to meet the new teacher. NPC-Charlie(0)Charlie||:A new teacher? +We have a new teacher? ()||:That implies— NPC-Charlie(0)Charlie||:So that Doll's gone now? NPC-Bodyguard2(0)Bodyguard In Black||:...Yes, she will be soon. +The news you found was more damning than you could have imagined. +Lee Enfield is not only a deserter, but a renegade Doll. NPC-Charlie(3)Charlie||:Renegade? ()||:Charlie freezes. NPC-Bodyguard2(0)Bodyguard In Black||:Yes. ()||:Charlie rubs his nose, as though sensing something foreboding. +But almost immediately, he throws that notion to the back of his head — Who cares? +He's won, that's what's important. ()||<黑屏1>: ()||<黑屏2>276AVG_Door_Open_Close:... ()Selina||:Charlie! ()||:As Charlie enters the classroom, he sees his friends come over immediately to greet him. NPC-Charlie(0)Charlie||:You guys... You're here. +What happened to the new teacher? ()Jordan||:Johnny dumped him out the window. +He was an old stick in the mud, and with a monocle too. So lame. ()Johnny||:I don't want an old geezer like that teaching my stuff. +I bet he'd only make me memorize boring crap. NPC-Charlie(0)Charlie||:Humph... I see. ()||:Charlie hasn't even seen him. +Still, he doesn't care. +Compared to that pathetic teacher... He notices something strange about the three of them. NPC-Charlie(0)Charlie||:...Still thinking about that deserter? ()Selina||:... ()Johnny||:... ()Jordan||:W-who's thinking about her? +I can't believe we called her our teacher for over a month. +In the end... I'm just so disappointed! ()Selina||:My mom got so mad that she almost went to give your dad a piece of her mind. +She couldn't believe it, "How could Mr. Lucius ask a Doll with a history of going rogue to look after us?" ()Johnny||:She lied to us. +She wasn't a hero or anything. ()Jordan||:Good thing you showed her true colors to the world. Otherwise there's no telling how long we'd have been kept in the dark. NPC-Charlie(0)Charlie||:Meh, as long as you guys know. ()||:Charlie shrugs. NPC-Charlie(0)Charlie||:Where's my bag? Is it still here? ()Selina||:Yeah, it's at your place. NPC-Charlie(0)Charlie||AVG_Zipper:Honestly, I have no idea why my dad was so partial to her... Locked me up without even giving me the chance to get my bag. NPC-Charlie(0)Charlie||ClothingUp:...Hm? ()Jordan||:Charlie? What's wrong? NPC-Charlie(0)Charlie||:What is this? ()||:Charlie pulls a long ribbon out of his bag—Once it's fully out, the medal dangling on the bottom draws everyone's attention. NPC-Charlie(0)Charlie||:...What's this? Some kind of prank? ()||:Jordan's eyes go wide. ()Jordan||:Good lord... It's a Dragoon medal! NPC-Charlie(0)Charlie||:What's that? ()Jordan||:It's one of the royal family's highest honors. +It represents someone who's made extraordinary contributions to the people and the nation. ()Selina||:If you have one, you don't even need to pay tax. ()Jordan||:In fact, if you break the law, you can hand over this medal to be shown a certain amount of leniency. That is, unless it's treason. NPC-Charlie(0)Charlie||:...Why do you all know this? ()||:As he looks at the suddenly-silent trio, Charlie instantly realizes it. NPC-Charlie(0)Charlie||:She taught you that in class? ()Jordan||:Er... We didn't know she was a deserter back then! NPC-Charlie(0)Charlie||:That's not important. +So, did she leave this here? +Why? ()||:The three of them exchange looks, and then they shake their heads in unison. ()Selina||:Maybe she wanted to win you over so she wouldn't have to leave? NPC-Charlie(0)Charlie||:She's not THAT retarded... I leaked the news to everyone in the manor. +Nothing would change even if I changed my opinion. ()||:Charlie frowns. +What is she thinking? ()||AVG_KnockBGM_Empty:Knock, knock. ()Jorge J. Johnson||AVG_Door_Open_CloseGF_21summer_avg_Demon:Hello. ()Johnny||:Who—Who are you? ()Jorge J. Johnson||:I am looking for that young man. NPC-Charlie(0)Charlie||:...Mr. Reporter? ()||<黑点1>: ()||<黑点2>9:... ()||<黑点1>: ()Jorge J. Johnson||470<黑点2>AVG_20Winter_Drink_Tea:...She confessed to it? ()||:Sitting in the tea room, Jorge looks somewhat shocked. +Charlie seems quite smug, but as he looks at the medal in his hands, he seems a little distracted. NPC-Charlie(0)Charlie||:Of course. Did she have another choice? ()Jorge J. Johnson||:I have to say, this was a little unexpected. +Frankly speaking, this was not the outcome I was hoping for. +But there is nothing I can do now. NPC-Charlie(1)Charlie||:That's alright. I think this is enough. We've done what we should. +Of course, all this is thanks to the information you provided me. +Thanks to your help, you showed us her true face as an insane murderer. ()Jorge J. Johnson||:Ah? ()||:Jorge's face is blank as he raises his teacup. ()Jorge J. Johnson||:I'm afraid that was not what I intended to convey. NPC-Charlie(0)Charlie||Rope:...What do you mean? ()||:Charlie squeezes the medal and frowns. ()||ClothingUp:Jorge puts down his cup. ()Jorge J. Johnson||:You're mistaken, Young Master Charlie. What I gave you was nothing more than the records of her court-martial. +I showed that to you simply because you asked me to show you the reason she left the army. NPC-Charlie(0)Charlie||:Yes, and I saw her admission of guilt. +I don't believe I got anything wrong. +Is that not the official version of events? ()Jorge J. Johnson||:I believe that trial was not fair, and there were many facts hidden behind the scenes regarding that incident. +In fact, if my suspicions were unfounded, how could a rogue Doll have gotten off scot-free after that trial? NPC-Charlie(0)Charlie||:Hidden facts? What was hidden? ()Jorge J. Johnson||:I cannot be certain what exactly transpired back then. +But what I DO know is that by "going rogue", she refused her superior's orders. NPC-Charlie(0)Charlie||:...Is that not a ridiculous act of disloyalty for a Tactical Doll? ()Jorge J. Johnson||:Yes. If that order were not "to massacre civilians." NPC-Charlie(3)Charlie||:... ()||:Charlie's breathing quickens. +His pupils suddenly contract, and the nightmares that have haunted him suddenly burst forth from his heart and fills his mind. +He licks his dry lips and speaks with some difficulty. NPC-Charlie(3)Charlie||:...She, she refused to kill civilians? ()Jorge J. Johnson||:Yes. My findings indicate that that was very likely the case. NPC-Charlie(3)Charlie||:Then why didn't she say so? ()Jorge J. Johnson||:What? NPC-Charlie(3)Charlie||:If that was the case, why didn't she defend herself? +I called her an "executioner". +...Why didn't she say a word against it? ()Jorge J. Johnson||:All her comrades died. She was the only one who made it back from behind enemy lines. ()||:Charlie bites his nails hard, not even realizing that blood is flowing from them. NPC-Charlie(3)Charlie||:...And she felt that she had to take responsibility for it? ()Jorge J. Johnson||:I think so. NPC-Charlie(2)Charlie||:That coward... ()||:He can't stop the confusion from filling his head. Charlie thinks back to when he revealed the truth about her, about the pained look on Lee's face. +...That woman was actually looking down on him. +Did she think such a fake victory would satisfy him? ()Jorge J. Johnson||:Also, I believe that she would eventually have left anyway, even if you hadn't revealed who she was. +I received news from my superiors. +The military's been applying pressure on the press and forbade me to investigate any further. +I believe somebody doesn't want me to make the truth public about how they were trying to massacre civilians. NPC-Charlie(3)Charlie||:So... You're not going to report on it? ()Jorge J. Johnson||:I came here to say goodbye to you and to that Doll. ()||:Charlie looks at Jorge. After being subjected to Charlie's barbed gaze, the latter sighs in resignation. ()Jorge J. Johnson||:Yes, I will not report it. +I want the truth, but I also need this job. +It's time for me to stop, +Also... I believe she doesn't need anyone else to speak up for her. +How strange, I thought you knew her better than I did. NPC-Charlie(0)Charlie||:It seems I didn't know her all that well. ()Jorge J. Johnson||:Lee Enfield was the best of the Royal Dragoons. +As a Doll, she is disciplined, brave, and wise. +I do not feel those charges were just. ()Jorge J. Johnson||:But I can't go on any longer... I can't report on it. +However, you could do it, if you'd like. ()||ClothingUp:Jorge J. Johnson takes out a namecard. ()Jorge J. Johnson||:You know how to contact me. NPC-Charlie(0)Charlie||:... ()||:Charlie takes the card from him and holds it in his hand before falling silent for a while. +After looking at him, Jorge takes his jacket without saying a word. Then he stands up, puts on his hat, and prepares to leave. NPC-Charlie(0)Charlie||:...She left me her Dragoon medal before she left. ()||:Charlie looks up. NPC-Charlie(0)Charlie||:Why do you think she did that? ()Jorge J. Johnson||:... ()||:Jorge thinks. ()Jorge J. Johnson||:I believe she felt that it represented her honor. +Also, you hate war, and a medal like that can exempt you from service. ()||AVG_Door_Open_Close:Saying so, he picks up his suitcase and leaves without looking back. +Charlie is left alone, staring dumbly into his cup of tea. ()||:... ()||<黑点1>: