festival Camilla-Soleil

[usual disclaimer: http://pastebin.com/wDPCns6f]

Camilla: Ah, so this is where you were. My cute Soleil!
Soleil: Wah! My lovely mum! Mum too is even more beautiful today.
Camilla: Thank you, that makes me really happy...Hey Soleil, in this festival you wish for your children's growth so mum will pray a lot for you.
Soleil: Thanks! It seems I've grown stronger again. I'll go around delivering a harsh punishment on these bandits so make sure you burn that sight in your memory!
Camilla: I see. Hmm...
Soleil: Huh? Why do you look dissatisfied? Is this not enough? Isn't it ok to kill all the bandits aiming at mum?
Camilla: Hehe, I'd love to see that but I already know Soleil's grown stronger. It's another growth that I want to check...will you let that sight be branded on my memory instead?
Soleil: Eh? What growth? Ah, ah, you mean my body? Should I undress? I have to tell you, I might not look like it but thanks to mum my chest is doing well...
Camilla: Hey, that's not what I meant so cover up. What I want to see is not the outside but the inside, in other words you heart. I did hear that lately you've gotten good at putting the moves on girls.
Soleil: I-is there such a rumour going around?
Camilla: As you'd expect my Soleil is lovely. So today won't you please show me how much that skill has also grown?
Soleil: You want me to show you? But what am I supposed to do?
Camilla: Isn't it simple? Woo your mom.
Soleil: Eh?
Camilla: Look at me. Won't you try to woo me?
Soleil: W-why does this feel so difficult? It's like I'm being tested so I've lost all my drive...
Camilla: Come on, hurry up. Please try saying something lovely like "Mum you look pretty sexy today too"
Soleil: Hold it. Doesn't mum just want to be praised?
Camilla: Oh my, have I been found out?
Soleil: Don't you give me that! If you want praise then ask dad. Why does it have to be me?
Camilla: Well, sometimes you want another kind of stimulus don't you? Occasionally I want to be praised by a cute girl like Soleil.
Soleil: TIn this festival you wish for your children, you don't praise your mother! So make sure you watch how much stronger I've grown! Watch how cool I will be going around and severely punishing those bandits!
Camilla: Good grief, you're such a tomboy. I'll watch properly later so won't you praise your mum a lot now? I'll also let you sleep on my lap afterwards.
Soleil: Aaah! Save me dad!