Harold/Belka C-S Supports

C RANK

HAROLD: Belka, my friend. I saw you speaking to some shady individuals just now. Who were they?

BELKA: ... That's none of your business.

HAROLD: But those men stank with the stench of evil. Mingling with those sorts won't bring you any good. It's a stain upon the honor of your master, Lady Camilla.

BELKA: ...

HAROLD: You don't want to talk? Very well. However, I'll be watching you with the eyes of justice.

BELKA: Justice, you say? What is justice? I don't know...

HAROLD: So you are interested in justice? I shall tell you, then. First, to wake up before others to patrol the streets. If you see a lost child, you must search high and low for their parents. If you see an tired old man, you must take him on your back and be his legs. If you see a crying baby, cry with it until it smiles again, and when you see a fight, come between it and turn their clashing fists into a shake of hands. That is what my justice is.

BELKA: ... You are intriguing.

HAROLD: Intruging? Oho... If this interests you, I can tell you more. Let's see...
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B RANK

HAROLD: How was it, Belka? Have I deepened your understanding of justice?

BELKA: Yes... I think I've come to understand a little of what your brand of justice is...

HAROLD: Oh, really? That pleases me. I didn't think you would listen so much.

BELKA: ... I have never had an upbringing. Perhaps that is why I don't have much idea what is just and what is unjust. That may be why I was interested to hear more.

HAROLD: ... Is that so?

BELKA: It's almost time. I'm going.

HAROLD: Going where?

BELKA: I can't tell you.

HAROLD: It wouldn't have anything to do with those shady men, would it?

BELKA: ... Yes, it does. I have been asked to assassinate a certain man.

HAROLD: Assassinate? Who is your target?

BELKA: A government official in the royal capital.

HAROLD: I see. That's quite the coincidence. I've taken up a request as well. A request to guard a government official in the royal capital. Word is that they are on guard after catching wind of plots to assassinate them. Thus, I'll have to go.

BELKA: Huh? Then...

HAROLD: Yes, it is as you suspect. It is a pity, but...

BELKA: ...... Just for your information, I will do my job regardless of any circumstances.

HAROLD: Is that so? What a coincidence. The same goes for me.

BELKA: ... I see.
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A RANK

HAROLD: About the affair with the government officials, Belka... why did you retire partway through? I thought you claimed to be a woman who would do her job regardless of the circumstances. I can't believe you'd pull back for me...

BELKA: That is just your misunderstanding.

HAROLD: Then why...?

BELKA: I believed there was a third party.

HAROLD: A third party?

BELKA: Yes. there was another assassin there.

HAROLD: Nn? Was there really?

BELKA: Yes, I'll tell you. I was hiding a short distance away from the building, watching my mark and waiting for a chance to kill him when the target that you were escorting arrived. The next moment, a horse wagon came through and sent you flying.

HAROLD: Yeah, that did happen.

BELKA: But that wasn't all. Next, the ceiling collapsed on top of you.

HAROLD: Right, that happened too.

BELKA: That could only have been the work of a skilled assassin... However, I don't know what he was after. That's why I decided to retreat and wait for my next chance.

HAROLD: ...... Um, about that...

BELKA: Do you know something?

HAROLD: No, nothing at all.

BELKA: To be honest, that was a relief. If I had continued with my mission, I may have had to kill you.

HAROLD: So you're happy that I'm alive? That doesn't sound like something an assassin would say.

BELKA: No, it's not. But, I wanted to hear you speak more of justice. That is the truth. I always suspected people who acted under the pretenses of justice, and thought them all to be frauds. However, you are different. This may be rude, but it's because you are an idiot.

HAROLD: An idiot?

BELKA: Yes. You idiotically live your life with a single-minded adherence to justice.

HAROLD: Hahaha, that's an honor. I'll take it as a compliment.

BELKA: I would like to hear more someday.
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S RANK

HAROLD: Belka, I've been waiting for you.

BELKA: ... Why? What are you doing out here...?

HAROLD: What I want to discuss today is- Aaaaaahhh!

BELKA: !? Why is there a pitfall here!? Could it be the assassin from before!? Kh, so he was after you all along! Harold, give me your hand...

HAROLD: Th-thanks... I owe you one.

BELKA: Let's move. It's dangerous to remain here...

[scene change]

BELKA: That was a close call...

HAROLD: Yeah... so, before anything else happens, take this.

BELKA: I-is this...

HAROLD: Yes, it's a ring. I wanted to propose to you.

BELKA: N-no... wait... I need time to take the situation in... It's true that when I'm with you I... I... but, marriage... requires love, and I... do not know much of it.

HAROLD: ... I'm a meddlesome man. If you do not understand love, then I shall tell you about it until you do. I want to discuss love with you, express it to, you and spend 24 hours of each day teaching you about it.

BELKA: ... Do you? Alright, then in exchange for teaching me about love, I'll kill the assassin targetting you.

HAROLD: Belka, about that... That was no assassin.

BELKA: Huh?

HAROLD: The truth is, I just have extraordinarily bad luck. Those were all coincidences. There was no third party, and that assassin never existed in the first place.

BELKA: ...

HAROLD: B-Belka?

BELKA: Fufufu.. Ufufufufu.

HAROLD: Wh-What's the matter!? I've never seen you laugh like this before!

BELKA: Fufu... Sorry... I thought it was funny that someone of my caliber would be fooled by a nonexistent assassin... But, I'm grateful for your misfortune. If it weren't for that... we would not be so close.

HAROLD: That's right... And I would have never seem you smile like this, either.

BELKA: ... Yes, if we're together, then your misfortune won't be such a bad thing.

HAROLD: THank you... Now, Belka, take this ring.

BELKA: Yes, with pleasure.