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La Source Voicelines

First Encounter: Have you heard that story? A magical golden lamp rub it three times and there was a genie, who can satisfy all your wishes. Yes, you say? Well then, go to that guy instead.

Suitcase Climate: It is said in a foggy day, there will be... a faceless ghost. Ha! Haha Haha.

To the Future: People always toss coins and talk about their future wishes ... So why don't they start it right now?

Idle: If you come back now, you will hear my weird wish collection. Hey...are you there?

Greetings: First, just to be sure, you didn't bring any coins, did you?

Morning: Birdie... birdie, talk to me. ...Though I don't understand a word.

Bond: Morning: Ah ... Morning morning! Nice, finally wasn't woken up by any coins.

Night: OK, that's all for today's spring visit. Go home, people! You are dismissed!

Bond: Night: I can't sleep yet ... Who knows if the daydreamers will come back? ... Just like this. Whoosh! And the coin falls into the jar! You have to protect me!

Hat and Hair: Sacrilegious! ... Isn't it?

Sleeves and Hands: So, why am I holding a jar?

Clothing and Torso: Hey!! It tickles! Don't do that!

Hobby: People always make up those stories: they've met angels, their dreams come true ... Unfortunately, it's me they've met!

Praise: Well done! I'll give you my permission to wash your hands in this jar ... once only!

Intimacy: I've heard girls on the outside world wear fashionable clothes ... May I have a try?

Chitchat Ⅰ: Hey, the arcanum water purification unit... you mentioned it before... What is it?

Chitchat Ⅱ: There once was a very kind guy. He took away my coins, here, one by one carefully... Wait, that's the so called thief? What...

Monologue: What's in the jar, you ask? Gold, jewelry, pine cones ...? No no no, there is and there always is, spring water. Deployment: Hee hee, I got the whole jar of water.

Pre-Battle: I can also grant my enemies' wishes... in my own way! Select Incantation Ⅰ: Fine... Select Incantation Ⅱ: Made up your mind? Select 3-star Incantation: I hear your wish. Select Ultimate: Woah... like a fountain!

Cast Arcane Skill Ⅰ: Hilarious! Cast Arcane Skill Ⅰ: Oh, you deserve it! Cast Arcane Skill Ⅱ: You don't drink this every day. Cast Arcane Skill Ⅱ: Thank my water! Summon Ultimate: No! More! Wishes! To! Me! Incoming Ⅰ: It's gonna break...It's gonna break... Incoming Ⅱ: Aw... Battle Victory: The triomphe of the wise La Source for sure. Insight: The jar gets heavier ... or lighter? It's heavy and light! So weird ... I don't get it!!

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Arcanist: La Source

An elfin living in the spring who grants wishes? You wish! Think about it, if people keep throwing rubbish and dirty coins at your house, there is no doubt you will be driven crazy just as she is.

Exhibition Details An arcanist's work. Exhibited in the 1850s for an unknown period of time. Completed in winter, on January 29th. Exhibited on the outskirts of Paris, French Fourth Republic, no record of long-distance movement. 3-star arcanist, plant afflatus, mental damage

La Source Rumors about the forest are not always beautiful.

Flower: A flower picked somewhere. Probably because of some unknown elfin blessing, it shows its pistils and stamens instead of withering right away. It's a pity that the fragrance is weak.

Pot: To the people at the time, it was just a doodle of some troublemaker, but it had implied the trend of the future to some extent.

Water: No one knows why water comes out of the pot or why La Source always makes fun of travelers in the forest. Anyway, the people are still sure that the water possesses some kind of magical power that will realize their wishes.

"Spring Elfin" ✦ People wish for unexpected fortune. ✦ ✦ People never stop wishing for unexpected fortune. ✦ ✦ ✦ People will never stop wishing for unexpected fortune until it appears.

Spring Elfin ✦ She always answers in the negative. ✦ ✦ She always answers in the negative and gives a stern look for free. ✦ ✦ ✦ She always answers in the negative, but there are exceptions.

Another Version of a Legend Since then, the forest has received very few visitors.

Keep wishing. It has never worked anyway.

Birthday: January 29 Dimensions: 55 1/8 x 21 21/32 x 6 11/16 in. Medium: Spring Water Fragrance: Sea-breeze, Floral - Herb, Wild Strawberry, Fig Leaf, Clear Spring. Afflatus/Inspiration: Surging Spring of the Forest [Plant] Twisting Wishes

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The reason I’m more active here is bc of the Brazil Twitter ban, I feel people should still be able to keep updated abt the game

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1st anniversary livestream announcement

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Hosts of the Livestream | Regulus and Sonetto

Get ready to reunite with your favorite hosts for the 1st anniversary livestream!

To commemorate this special occasion, your favorite duo, the voices of Regulus and Sonetto, are back to host this milestone!

The Livestream will go live on YouTube on September 7, 8:00 AM (UTC-5).

Turn on Notification Now: bit.ly/1stAnnivLive

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Stickers from Bilibili 1 (transparent versions by me)

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Reverse: 1999 x KARATEZ collab (link)

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Reverse: 1999 2.2 poster “Tristes Tropiques”

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A collaboration across the ocean,

A gamble with an uncertain outcome.

When the sun shines down through the deep green canopy,

Did you know that——

Which beam of light is the "exit"?

The 2024 Box Tour Special Preview Program of "Meet in 1999" will be broadcast at 20:00 on September 6. The 2.2 version "Melancholy Tropics" PV and more exciting content will be broadcast for the first time in the program, so stay tuned.

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Reverse:1999 2.0 Poster

Floor it! To the golden City starring Joe / Mercuria/ Pioneer / Matilda

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Forward, forward! As the new era rises, the retro wave has swept the West Coast; Swing, swing!Let’s sing one more song, put yesterday behind us, and celebrate tonight’s carnival!

The PV of version 2.0 "Flying! City of Tomorrow" will be released at 10:00 on June 21, so stay tuned.

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Dear Si Chen,

Welcome to the swaying 1990s! There are many things to be busy with: get a metal badge symbolizing a "miracle", go to a new era rally to explore the soul, pick up the blue scarf that fell to the ground... Or, pray for the "suffer" in distress? His celebration is coming soon. 2.0 Activity version of Flying! City of Tomorrow is about to start! The version PV and more activity details will be released on June 21. Please pay attention to the official social media.

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From Twitter:

Half-Anniv Special Offline Event - The Good Ol' Days

Summer whispers low, a time for joyous celebration unfolds. To mark our half-year anniversary, we're thrilled to host special offline events in Soragumi LA and OC stores.

Join the special events on June 1st at the Soragumi OC Store to meet beloved cosplayers and rock out to live music from band and DJ!

More surprises await from June 1st to 30th on both stores – engaging activities, exclusive giveaways, new merchandise, and a delightful assortment of fun!

A celebratory toast, to all the good ol’days!

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/ Not lore

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John Titor Character Stories

The Mysterious Genius The year was 1975. IDM's CEO, Frank was on his way to the office with a grim look on his face. Although the development of the prototype had been completed over a year ago, they had reached a bottleneck and advanced poorly—its performance did not meet Frank's expectations. They had less than 7 months before shipping out the product.

"You look terrible," Frank's secretary told him. "When one day you're in my position, that pretty little face of yours will look just like mine," Frank mumbled weakly from the backseat of the car.

They soon reached the entrance to the company, where they found a few people who looked like engineers in an altercation with a girl. "What are those idiots making a fuss about this time? Can someone just stop them ...?" Before Frank finished the sentence, he heard a cold, robotic curse coming out of the girls' mouth, "4675636B206F666621596F75207069656365206F66207368697421!" ("Fuck off! You piece of shit!")

"... She's right. She's the one!" "You-you handle the formalities. We need her!" "I want her to be my chief engineer!"

7 months later, IDM 5100 was launched.

Balderdash: First decipher attempt June 16 Rain The civil war is awful! Day in, day out, the urbanites and the country folks fight each other. Even the children in the parish were forced to take up guns and fight for the countryside. Come on. They can barely hold the guns up!

Jan 29 Snow The Olympics were canceled this year. It's obvious that the world is a complete mess and nobody cares about sportsmanship anymore. I doubt there will be any more official Olympic games in my lifetime ...

Dec 24 Fog Christmas Eve is no longer peaceful. CJD and genetically modified food are destroying our world. Why would mankind continue to pay tribute to God's holiday while they are tampering with His rules?

…

Judging from the deciphered content, this is the subject's diary. However, since the content is most likely fictional and its authenticity cannot be proved, the conclusion is that this is entirely the product of the subject's imagination. Her identity also cannot be determined at this stage.

49276d204a6f686e 205469746f72 (I’m John Titor) Pandora Wilson: Hi, Miss Titor. It's a great honor to talk to you, the chief engineer of IDM. John Titor: 536176652069742c676f20746f 2074686520706f696e742e. (Save it, go to the point.) Pandora Wilson:… Let's start the interview then. I heard you developed this IDM5100 all by yourself, is that true? John Titor: 596561682e416c6c206279206d 7973656c662e. (Yeah. All by myself.) Pandora Wilson: Hmm … that's truly remarkable. You are indeed a genius, don't you think that of yourself? John Titor: 596f75206265742e446f6e27742 0636f6d70617265206d6520776974682074686520666f6f6c732e. (You bet. Don't compare me with the fools.) Pandora Wilson: … With all due respect, could you speak human language? John Titor: 5374757069642c61726520796f 7520616c736f206f6e65206f662074686f7365206964696f74733f. (Stupid, are you also one of those idiots? ) Pandora Wilson: Quick question, what is the factorization of RSA-155? John Titor: 3950587458326514452641976 7800614 … Pandora Wilson: Fine, fine. Looks like she's truly a genius, if not anything else …

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John Titor Voicelines

First Encounter: 49276D4A6F686E5469746F72 (I'm John Titor.)

Suitcase Climate: 48756D6964697479626164666F727063 (Humidity, bad for pc.)

To the Future: 4372617A796C696B656D65 (Crazy like me.)

Idle: 332E31343135393236353535 (3.1415926535...)

Greetings: 4869 (Hi.)

Morning: 4F6D656C6574 (Omelet.)

Bond: Morning: 4D696C6B (Milk!)

Night: 53746F70626F74686572696E676D65 (Stop bothering me.)

Bond: Night: 57616E6E61676F6F6E616472697665 (Wanna go on a drive?)

Hat and Hair: 486579446F6E2774746F7563686D65 (Hey! Don't touch me.)

Sleeves and Hands: 57616E6E61776F726B746F676574686572 (Wanna work together?)

Clothing and Torso: 41736F6C6469657227737068797369717565 (A soldier's physique.)

Hobby: 436F72766574746531393636626C61636B (Corvette 1966 Black.)

Praise: 596F756172656E277474686F736564756D6273 (You are not like those idiots.)

Intimacy: 466F6375736F6E67656E697573 ("Focus on Genius.")

Chitchat Ⅰ: 546865496E6469616E4F6365616E77696C6C6265 726F756768 (The Indian Ocean will be rough.)

Chitchat Ⅱ: 4A75737463616C6C6D65456C646572536576656E (Just call me Elder Seven.)

Monologue: 536F49277665737563636565646564 (So I've Succeeded.)

Deployment: 5465616D776F726B (Teamwork?! Pfft!)

Pre-Battle: 46696E65 (Fine.)

Select Incantation Ⅰ: Mhm.

Select Incantation Ⅱ: 5265616479 (Ready!)

Select 3-star Incantation: 596573 (Yes.)

Select Ultimate: 476F6F64 (Good.)

Cast Arcane Skill Ⅰ: 446965 (Die!)

Cast Arcane Skill Ⅰ: Ugh!

Cast Arcane Skill Ⅱ: Um um um!

Cast Arcane Skill Ⅱ: 416E677279 (Angry!)

Summon Ultimate: 456E746572 (Enter.)

Incoming Ⅰ: 425547 (BUG??)

Incoming Ⅱ: Urgh...

Battle Victory: 526573756C74736F6670726F6772616D (Results of program.)

Insight: 53757265 (Sure.)

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Arcanist: John Titor

John Titor claims to be a time traveller. But for most of the time, she's just a senior computer engineer from IBM. She is a genius behind the development of PC IBM 5100, and she only speaks programming language.

Exhibition Details An arcanist's work. Exhibited in the 1970s for 18 years. Completed in autumn, on November 2. First exhibition location unknown, the exhibit was later displayed in Armonk, New York, USA.

3-star arcanist, intellect afflatus, reality damage

John Titor She can sprint while carrying 50 pounds.

Transparent Frame Glasses: An ordinary pair of glasses purchased at a roadside stall. John Titor's eyesight is just fine, so this is just a pair of decorative glasses that is excessively large, seems old-fashioned and can be seen everywhere.

IBM 5100: IDM 5100, the first desktop computer developed by IDM. A costly product designed for professionals, also a luxury choice for the working class. As the the chief developer, John keeps a prototype to herself without permission—this is totally acceptable. Besides, if you ask any of those who have used it, you'd know it is very useful for self-defense.

Military Insignia: An old military insignia. The metallic surface remains as radiant as ever. There is a reasonable deduction that John Titor's identity and abilities are very much connected to this insignia. In comparison with that heavy computer, she actually treasures this tiny insignia a lot more.

Not a Decoration! ✦ Who said this was just a computer? ✦ ✦ Who said this was just a computer? Take this! ✦ ✦ ✦ Who said this is just a computer? Well, he surely doesn't know about that because he can't afford it.

A True Genius! ✦ Fi Fi Fo FUM! ✦ ✦ Fi Fi Fo FUM! I'm a genius! ✦ ✦ ✦ Fi Fi Fo FUM! I'm no pushover! I'm a GENIUS!

65,536 Bytes Read these codes. Device which can is IDM5100, otherwise a piece of scrap with a crappy motherboard.

She comes from the future. She knows what the future has in store for her.

Birthday: November 2 Dimensions: 64 9/51×24 1/64×18 13/42in. Medium: Intelligence Quotient Fragrance: Fougere - Tonka Bean, Oakmoss, Lavender, Vetiver Inspiration: Preview of Intelligence [Intelligence] Programming

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Darley Clatter Character Stories

The Best Birthday Gift The beautiful 1970s was a good time for horse racing. After the Champagne Stakes, the invincible Secretariat became the star, and the rich stable owners and promising jockeys also attracted sponsors' attention.

"Lilian wants a foal." The father who always spoils his daughter seemed troubled, "She wants a foal which is better than any others in the stable, one that can sing, dance and talk."

So the arcanist added a handful of apple seeds, several pieces of leftover pound cake, three carrots and two handfuls of sawdust into the crucible, plus a handful of old, broken horse mane from the attic. The mane was passed down to him by his liar grandmother and said to be the legacy of some great horse. She bragged about it all her life but no one ever believed her. As the arcanist stirred the mixture in the crucible, he was preparing the speech which he was going to give upon delivery.

"I collected the best seeds from the apple tree planted in May and mixed it with fine cream and the immortal mistletoe blessed by the moon to build its body, and I filled its mind with eternal wisdom and halo. "Sir, my honorable sir, please have faith in me, for I have told no lies. "It will be as beautiful, modest, polite, sensible and noble as an angel. It will be the foal which is better than any others, the best, best birthday present ever!"

A Maid's Day I cut the fresh carrots into slender, easy-to-chew pieces, wiped away the water on them and placed them on a ceramic plate decorated with a pattern of apples and ribbons. I carried the plate through the corridor into the garden and watched my little master feed them to that arrogant, childish wooden foal which always bragged about its blue blood—that toy foal.

"But, Clatter, will Hoey really run like a horse one day?" The foal jumped up on the windowsill where its owner rested her head and arms. Looking at the stable in the distance, she seemed worried. "Every horse can run, Lilian! You have Darley's word!" "But … what if little Hoey has no idea he is a horse? They call him a little mule, maybe what he believes himself to be …"

I didn't hear the rest of the whispers. But when I suddenly realized what that adrupt trip-trap galloping was about, the wooden foal had already run 300 feet away, with my little master on its back. Gosh, it was a nightmare! I sprang to my feet to catch up with them. We ran through the corridor, across the garden, along the trail and charged straight into the gate to the stable. The foal was stained with mud from the running, as was my little master's face. I was exhausted. I sat down next to my little master, gasping for air. Clatter didn't stop. He ran all the way into the stable. The other horses along the way, no matter how high-blooded they were, all knelt to him on their forelegs in the dust, heads down.

Darley and Clatter Pandora Wilson: Mr. Darley Clatter, many people showed discontent to your three-peat in the Kentucky Hobby Horse Race. Pandora Wilson: They believed your arcane skill was "cheating," and it was unfair for the other "real" hobby horses. Darley Clatter: That doesn't make sense. Am I not a real hobby horse? Pandora Wilson: According to your self introduction, you are the "Great, Noble, Lightning-like, Triumphant, Unparalleled Mr. Darley Arabian." Darley Clatter: Of course! That's me! Darley Clatter: But I'm also a hobby horse! I'm wooden, and look, I've got fancy white paint on me! Darley Clatter: My name has Darley in it, and it also has Clatter. I am Darley as well as Clatter! Pandora Wilson: Actually, according to the Arcanum Pet Level Report of Kentucky ... Pandora Wilson: Your registered name is only Clatter.

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Darley Clatter Voicelines

First Encounter: Alright, ready to welcome me! Prepare your softest brush, smoothest silk, flaxseed oil or something more expensive, and… Hey, is that a carrot? Ohh! For me? Thank you!

Suitcase Climate: Darley Clatter is ready, is ready, is ready!

To the Future: Run, chase liberty. Now I am racing on the ground. In the future, I will be dashing in the sky!

Idle: Ho, ho ho! From now on, this is the racecourse of Darley Clatter!

Greetings: You are granted an audience with the Darley Arabian.

Morning: Let the morning sunlight shine on my mane. It deserves that… I mean the sunlight.

Bond: Morning: Darley sometimes gets up late. There's nothing to be blamed.

Night: Please offer me a bed with a soft mattress, goose down duvet, rabbit fur cover, delicate sewing patterns, and designer perfume sprayed.

Bond: Night: That is awesome! You must really be looking forward to spending a wonderful evening with Darley! Oh the story, about the golden carrot in the lake, you have my permission to tell it one more time.

Hat and Hair: Oh … I can't deny you are really good at patting. Sleeves and Hands: Faster than the wind! I am undoubtedly the fastest runner!

Clothing and Torso: Take a look at my beautiful muscles! I don't need to explain how fabulous I am. Hey, watch out! Rub me in the direction my mane grows.

Hobby: The breeze that combs my mane, the golden carrot, and my little Lilian... Oh, you don't know her? She is my lady... Ahem, my maid!

Praise: Oh yes! The great Lord of the Wooden Rocking Horse, is me, who grants you the right to ride on my back!

Intimacy: Adorable? Ahh? You don't even have a taste! Chitchat Ⅰ: Mass production? Oh my god! The great... great Darley Arabian is the one and only!!

Chitchat Ⅱ: Hey, hey! Come over here. I have a secret to share. I am the legendary Darley Arabian... Why are you laughing? Come on! This is not funny at all!

Monologue: All the horses shall race freely, no matter made of wood or iron, glass or flesh and blood. As long as they possess the soul of a real horse, they are qualified to race.

Deployment: Enter the starting gate!

Pre-Battle: Race, race, race! Select Incantation Ⅰ: Oh yeah!

Select Incantation Ⅱ: Proposal accepted! Select 3-star Incantation: Right, that's exactly what I live for. Select Ultimate: Darley Arabian! It's time!

Cast Arcane Skill Ⅰ: Neeeigh!

Cast Arcane Skill Ⅰ: Ha ha!

Cast Arcane Skill Ⅱ: Don't panic, don't panic!

Cast Arcane Skill Ⅱ: Darley is here!

Summon Ultimate: The endowments from the great Arabian!

Incoming Ⅰ: Neigh!

Incoming Ⅱ: Oh no! Battle Victory: Hey, anyone there? I need to get my hoofs... oops, I mean wheels cleaned.

Insight: Darley Arabian does not need a clean body. The mud is the glory!

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Arcanist: Darley Clatter

Clatter is the sound he makes, and Darley is the name he gave himself. He insists he's the great Darley Arabian, the most famous sire of all thoroughbreds.

Exhibition Details An arcanist's work exhibited in the 1970s for an unknown period. Completed in winter, on January 19. Exhibited in Kentucky, USA for a long time.

3-star arcanist, beast afflatus, mental damage

Darley Clatter It's so, so loved that even the edges of its hooves gives off the aroma of linseed oil.

Clatter's Wheels: Wheels made by the owner of the stable. They are made of metal and meteor fragments, and they allow the foal to fully enjoy speed before they are worn out. When the foal is happy, its little owner is also happy, which makes everything worth it.

Scented Paint: A special kind of paint custom-made for the interviewee. It doesn't contain any substances harmful to humans and smells like apple and caramel. The foal likes to dress up and make himself smart, but it also won't refuse to roll in the mud to have fun.

The Carroty Saddle: A saddle commonly seen on hobby horses. It comes with a carroty cushion, a pair of wooden stirrups and a laced seat. It has witnessed the epic adventure of the little owner and this wooden foal.

Clatter Trample ✦ Clatter snorted ✦ ✦ Clatter snorted loudly. Something seems to be troubling it. ✦ ✦ ✦ Clatter snorted with fury. It hates being forgotten and has set its gaze upon Little Carrot.

Commanding Aura ✦ The horse stands tall. ✦ ✦ The horse stands tall and awaits its coronation. ✦ ✦ ✦ The horse stands tall and commands you to brush its magnificent mane.

Great Inspirer Darley Arabian was an inspirational figure. Its neighs have spurred the jockeys on.

He is great, he is towering, and he creaks. The wind after him smells like carrot.

Birthday: January 19 Dimensions: 26 49/64x26 3/8x9 29/64in. Medium: Horse Mane Fragrance: Fruity - Apple, Caramel Carrot, Gold Inspiration: Creaking Foal [Beast] Gallop & Slew

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