C9 End

New C9 Ending

Narshen: Considering your ragtag group I should commend you for lasting as long as you did.
Roy: …
Narshen: Now do you understand? My forces are limitless. Like an iron fist, they'll crush you
Roy: …
Narshen: Oh my, did you die on your feet? No. Your eyes are still filled with defiance and hatred. I shall enjoy snuffing out that intense glare. And once I have, I will ruin your lands, despoil your people, and this nation will no longer exist.
Roy:...
Narshen: No last words? Pity, goodbye whelp!
~Aircalibur hits Narshen~
Narshen: What was that?! Who wants to die?!
Cecilia: Stand down now!
Narshen: The Etrurian Army?! How... You brat! You sent a message. I'll tear out your throat!
Percival: Is this one of Berns famous Dragon Lords? How pathetic. Do you really think your army can take the combined forces of the Mage and Knight generals of Etruria?
Narshen:... You there
Soldier: Yes sir?
Narshen: We're withdrawing!
Cecilia: A wise choice. Although
~Elfire~
Narshen: Damnable bitch!
Cecilia: Never lay a finger on my student.
Narshen: I will be back!
~Narshen leaves~
Cecilia: Roy are you okay?
Roy:... Gen... General?
Cecilia: You're injured. Don't worry we'll heal you as soon as possible.
Percival: Cecilia, I should secure the area, you look after Lord Roy here.
Cecilia: Thank you Percival.
~Percival leaves~
Roy: The others... tend to the others first.
Cecilia: You're covered in blood and barely standing. Climb onto my horse.
Roy: I'm s-sorry. I f-failed... as a... leader.
Cecilia: Rest Roy...

Guinevere: I heard they brought Lord Roy back from the front lines, let me see him!
Alan: Woah there Princess. Calm down.
Guinevere: He was covered in blood, don't tell me to calm down!
Lance: Princess Guinevere, I must ask that you keep your voice down. Master Roy is currently undergoing treatment and is unconscious.
Guinevere: And that's why I have to see him!
Wolt: Can you use magic?
Guinevere: No I-
Wolt: Then what use will you be? Roy's with General Cecilia and Lady Lilina right now, he'll be perfectly fine.
Guinevere: I can't just sit down and ignore what's going on!
Alan: Then pass supplies out to the troops, help prepare food. You're not getting in to see Master Roy until he's woken up.
Lance: We all feel helpless, but there's only so much those of us without magic can do. And even those of us with magic can't all heal.
Guinevere: I-I see. Yes I was overstepping my boundaries. I shall go pass around Vulenaries to the troops.

Lance: What do you think?
Alan: that Master Roy was wrong to keep her from the battlefield.
Lance: She's a VIP, above all else she needs to live
Alan: So does Master Roy, and he's not stopped fighting. Even if she was killed in battle she would feel better than sitting on the sidelines feeling useless!
Wolt: That's enough out of you two! Roy- I mean Master Roy, made his decision. We're his soldiers and we have to abide by it.
Alan: … Getting lectured by Wolt
Lance: The end days are here.

Lilina: Will he be okay?
Cecilia: it's mostly just exhaustion, he's been fighting since the war began, so his body needs to shut down for a bit.
Lilina: Thank you so much for coming.
Cecilia: Don't thank me, we saw this as an opportunity to engage Bern when they hadn't attacked us yet. You should be thanking Percival, he supported me when the King didn't allow the mission.
Lilina: You went against the king? For us
Cecilia: I didn't say that. I was coincidental that you two were leading the army.
Lilina... Thank you, General, for the coincidence.
Cecilia: No problem. Do you want me to leave you two alone?
Lilina: Please...

Lilina: ~Quietly sobbing over Roy~
Guinevere: … I shouldn't disturb them...
Lilina: Thank you Roy... for living...
Guinevere: … Thank you...
~Guinevere leaves~