Ryoma x Mozu C-S English Fates

C Support:

Mozu:
There we go! It's really starting to
simmer now.▼

Ryoma:
What do you have on the stove, Mozu?▼

Mozu:
Oh! Well, if it isn't Lord Ryoma.▼

Right now I'm fixing some soup to warm
all our bones.▼

Ryoma:
I see. It looks delicious, I must say. I didn't
know you were a skilled cook.▼

Mozu:
Aw, it's nothing a prince like you ought
to take notice of.▼

Anyway, this is pretty much the most I can
do to help the army out.▼

Ryoma:
What do you mean by that?▼

Mozu:
I don't have any fancy fighting moves like
the rest of you folks...▼

And I'm no tactician, neither.▼

So I want to help with the things I DO
know how to do.▼

And that's cooking...▼

Ryoma:
It's an admirable stance to take, to be
certain.▼

But you needn't be so humble.▼

Mozu:
I dunno...it's just...▼

Ryoma:
What would you say, then, if I offered to
train you myself?▼

Mozu:
What? No. No way. I couldn't—▼

I can't be wasting your time training me,
Lord Ryoma!▼

You've got too much to do around the
camp as it is!▼

Ryoma:
If you won't accept training, Mozu, then
yes, you will be too weak to fight.▼

I'm giving you an opportunity to push past
the barrier you believe holds you back.▼

Mozu:
Lord Ryoma...▼

Ryoma:
I see strength in you, Mozu.▼

You are the only survivor of a brutal
attack on your village.▼

That speaks of a fierce determination to
survive. I believe you can be trained.▼

Mozu:
Even so, I... Aw, OK.▼

I'll show you—and myself, I guess—I've got
what it takes. Thanks, Lord Ryoma!▼

Ryoma:
We'll have you in fighting shape in no time.▼



B Support:

Ryoma:
That's enough for now, Mozu. You've
earned a short break.▼

Mozu:
*pant* *pant* Whew!▼

I can't believe the rest of you folks train
this hard every single day.▼

Ryoma:
You've nearly got the hang of it, Mozu.▼

If anything, you're acclimating to the
routine faster than I expected.▼

Mozu:
I guess I can't be that bad if you say so,
Lord Ryoma.▼

Ryoma:
You'll feel the improvements start to show
in no time, I expect.▼

Mozu:
This still kinda feels like a dream.▼

Some no-name farm girl like me getting
personal attention from the prince...▼

Ryoma:
That matters less than you think.▼

Mozu:
Huh?▼

Ryoma:
It doesn't matter if you're a villager or
a nobleman, so long as you want peace.▼

If you want it strongly enough, you could
grow to be more powerful than myself.▼

Mozu:
I don't think that's gonna happen. But you
know what? I feel like it COULD.▼

I gotta hand it to you, Lord Ryoma. You're
pretty persuasive when you want to be.▼

Ryoma:
Haha, am I? Thank you.▼

Mozu:
I've got a long way to go, so will you keep
training me?▼

Ryoma:
Yes, of course. Whenever you want.▼

Mozu:
Thanks a bunch!▼


A Support:

Mozu:
Hey, Lord Ryoma! You got a minute?
I wanted to give you something...▼

Ryoma:
Of course, Mozu. What is it?▼

Mozu:
Heh, well, since you've been putting in so
much work training me lately...▼

I made you some soup.▼

Ryoma:
Oh, really? Thank you.▼

Mozu:
All the folks back home loved it, so you
know it's good!▼

Here you go! Eat up!▼

Ryoma:
Thank you. *slurp* *sip*▼

Oh! This is very good. I'd rank it among
the finest soups I've ever tasted.▼

Mozu:
I'm glad you like it.▼

Ryoma:
Like it? I'm entranced by it. This is really
first-rate soup, Mozu.▼

Mozu:
Heh! I didn't think a fancy nobleman would
have such simple tastes.▼

Ryoma:
Do I? Hmm.▼

Mozu:
I like watching people eat my cooking.▼

Maybe if things ever get back to normal,
I might open a restaurant or something.▼

Ryoma:
Mozu...▼

Mozu:
Oh! Sorry, was that too heavy? I didn't
mean to bring you down.▼

Ryoma:
No, you just struck a chord with me. I want
to return peace to this world as well.▼

Mozu:
I think that's what we all want.▼

Ryoma:
The fruits of your training are starting to
show. Let's keep up the good fight, hmm?▼

I'll do everything within my power to see
that your wish comes true.▼

Mozu:
Gosh! I'd better step things up too, then!▼

Ryoma:
That's the spirit!▼


S Support:

Ryoma:
What's cooking in the cauldron today?▼

Mozu:
Oh, just more of the soup I made for you
the other day.▼

It's a hit with the soldiers, that's for sure!▼

I wish I knew how they found out about it...▼

Ryoma:
That's simple enough. I told them.▼

Mozu:
What?! You did?▼

Ryoma:
Yes. I didn't think they'd make such a
commotion of it. I'm truly sorry.▼

Mozu:
No, it's not a problem.▼

Ryoma:
There's probably little I can do to make
up for it now, but I'll help however I can.▼

Mozu:
I-I'm fine. I couldn't ask a prince for help
with the soup...▼

Ryoma:
I told you that station in life doesn't matter
to me.▼

We're all together in this. It stands to
reason that we'd help one another out.▼

Mozu:
B-but...▼

Ryoma:
I must say, I hope my title isn't a problem
for you.▼

Mozu:
Huh?▼

Ryoma:
I may be the high prince of Hoshido,
but...I'm very fond of you, Mozu.▼

Mozu:
What?! YOU like ME? Did I hear you right?▼

Ryoma:
I was touched at your passion, both in
cooking soup and training with me.▼

As we spent time together, it seemed
sillier to let social standing keep us apart.▼

Mozu:
Even if that's true, do you really think we're
a good match?▼

Ryoma:
Who's to say? I like you, Mozu.▼

Mozu:
Well, if it doesn't bother you, I'd be a fool
to let it bother me, huh!▼

I like you too, Lord Ryoma.▼

And if I'm the one you want, I'll give you
everything I have.▼

Ryoma:
I was going to offer you the same. I hope
you'll stay by my side henceforth.▼

Mozu:
Wild horses couldn't drag me away!▼