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She hears Donovan say, “But to think they’ve done so much already. When I first heard of the idea, I was<br>sure it wasn’t possible.”<br><br>“Well, Charles is quite sure it is,” says another of the guests—not Morgan, but Nathalia.<br><br>“Astounding,” Donovan grants, running his fingers through the top of his hair.<br><br>“A whole entire world, made by human hands,” he says. “Mankind is quite something.” | She hears Donovan say, “But to think they’ve done so much already. When I first heard of the idea, I was<br>sure it wasn’t possible.”<br><br>“Well, Charles is quite sure it is,” says another of the guests—not Morgan, but Nathalia.<br><br>“Astounding,” Donovan grants, running his fingers through the top of his hair.<br><br>“A whole entire world, made by human hands,” he says. “Mankind is quite something.” | ||
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解锁条件：购入[[Absolute Reason]]曲包<br>解锁要求：通过[[Corruption]] | 解锁条件： 完成[[#3-1|3-1]], 购入[[Absolute Reason]]曲包<br>解锁要求：通过[[Corruption]] | ||
====中文剧情==== | |||
片刻前，她的目光飘忽于灯笼摇曳的光线，现在她则找寻起自己的未婚夫来。<br>她再度伸手拿起玻璃杯，啜了一小口；这样足够让她想起为什么当初要把它搁在一旁了。<br><br>创造世界的事情，根本只是他们脑中不可靠的幻想而已。他们没有更深入地讨论。他们其实并不了解它。<br>那群人究竟说过哪些他们真正感兴趣的话题——说实话，她没法准确地回想起来。真让人心烦意乱。<br>有时候，她甚至觉得他们根本就没在说话。少女开始感到厌烦。她起身离开客厅，走去那些更豪华，<br>更有夜晚魅力的大厅；穿过几间虽有亲切感，但对她而言依然陌生的房间。她将这儿探索了一遍，<br>发现了一条未点灯的漆黑路径，以及几扇把手似乎上了锁，却看不见锁孔的门。能够打开的那些门后方，<br>是几位男女在房里，聊天的声音小到听不清楚。<br>他们虽然注意到她的存在，但只是瞥了一眼，就回到方才谈话或休息的状态。 | |||
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她想去外边走走。<br><br>先进的科技遍布于这座庄园，但庄园整体却与古老的“阶级制度”理念相融。没错，那些调光器十分奇特，<br>而这整片人造的荒野也极为古怪。不果这其中让她最感兴趣的科技，是安置在花园中的那些光能转换装置。<br>她虽然知晓它们，却是初次亲眼所见。<br><br>用单个词语来形容：她很“好奇”。<br><br>人们总重复着单调乏味的社交活动，使今日与过去的千百天几乎毫无差别，而她对涉猎此类日子毫无兴趣。<br>生命与创造皆无比迷人，从中选出一者难如登天。 | |||
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但就在她缓缓靠近通往前车道的大门时……<br><br>就在她的手指触摸到眼前那巨大的木把手时……<br><br>她明白过来，外头没有任何事物——至少对她而言，从一开始便是如此。<br>这整个世界上，没有任何其他能让她容身的地方。<br>她的归属并不是于草坪中赞赏那堆机械科技，而是那间狭窄的准夫妻起居室。<br><br>“外部”仅仅是个想法。一个毫无营养，转瞬即逝的概念。<br><br>这可不是个会让她感到开心的领会。<br><br>她的手从门把手上滑落。随即她转过身，站在一盏吊灯底下。<br>那吊灯上面装饰的每一片镜片都映照着这一刻的世界别处的景象——<br>总是不断地转换，展现着那些她无法前去的场所。<br>柔和的，宛如星空般的彩灯环绕在固定装置的周围，让那物体与这整片场地都显得过于虚幻。<br>她的眼神、她的嘴唇，未阐述任何思绪。步伐声中燃起些许不满，她步履艰难地回到了宅邸之中。 | |||
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Her eye had wandered to the flickering of a lantern, and now it seeks the expectant husband. She reaches<br>for her glass and takes a sip; it’s enough to make her remember why she had put it down in the first place.<br><br>The matter of a created world is only really a fickle fancy of theirs. They do not discuss it much. They do not<br>much understand it. What little they might have to say of true interest, she can’t, in fact, properly remember.<br>Irritating. At times, it even feels to her like they aren’t speaking at all.<br><br>The girl grows impatient. She stands and passes out of the sitting room into more lavish, more evening-<br>themed halls, passing rooms with which she’s familiar, but only vaguely. She explores, finding stretches of<br>unlit, pitch-black paths, and doors that seem to be locked though their knobs bear no holes for unlocking.<br>What doors are open show rooms of a few men and women each, chatting too quietly to discern. If they<br>ever notice her presence, they only look her way a moment before returning to conversation or rest. | |||
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She wants to go outside.<br><br>The manor has some technological sophistication to it, but is married to its ideals of old “class”. Yes, the<br>dimming canisters are curious, and the manufactured wilds are peculiar, but what interests her the most<br>are the light-transforming machines in the gardens. She knows of them, but has yet to see them firsthand.<br><br>In a word, she is “curious”.<br><br>The humdrum of a social gathering so often repeated that this day feels like a thousand identical others is<br>not something she wishes to dabble in long. Lives and creations are too fascinating to ever take either for<br>granted. | |||
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But as she approaches the doors to the front driveway...<br><br>As her fingers slip upon the wood of the grand handles before her...<br><br>She knows, innately, that there is nothing past there, nothing for her. In the entire world, there is nowhere<br>else she could be. Her place is not in the meadows admiring mechanisms, it is in the sitting room with the<br>husband-to-be.<br><br>“Outside” is only an idea. A fruitless, ephemeral concept.<br><br>That is not a favorable realization.<br><br>Dropping her hand she turns and stands below the chandelier, each of its shards showing an image of<br>somewhere else in the world, at this moment. Shifting, always, and speaking of places she cannot go.<br>Fading, almost celestial illumination hangs around the fixture, giving this place and that object a too-unreal<br>quality. Her eye, her lips, say nothing. She trudges back into the mansion, with a small fire of discontent<br>born within her. | |||
===3-3=== | |||
解锁条件：完成[[#3-2|3-2]],购入[[Absolute Reason]]曲包<br>解锁要求：采用[[搭档#23.咲弥（Saya）|咲弥]]通过[[Black Territory]] | |||
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''情景剧'' | |||
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''vn!'' | |||
===3-4=== | |||
解锁条件：完成[[#3-3|3-3]],购入[[Absolute Reason]]曲包<br>解锁要求：采用[[搭档#23.咲弥（Saya）|咲弥]]通过[[Cyaegha]] | |||
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