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With OgierEdit

C SupportEdit

  • Ogier: What are you doing, Gwendolyn?
  • Gwendolyn: I'm practicing my walking.
  • Ogier: Walking? Why?
  • Gwendolyn: For an Armor Knight, it's tough to get back up if you fall to the ground. You have to build strong legs to make sure that you will never fall.
  • Ogier: I see.
  • Gwendolyn: The basics are everything, Ogier.

B SupportEdit

  • Ogier: Ha! Ha!
  • Gwendolyn: Ogier, are you doing practice swings with your sword?
  • Ogier: Yes. I can't be losing to you, so I thought I'd retrain myself from the basics as well.
  • Gwendolyn: I see. But, I won't lose to you, either.
  • Ogier: I suppose we've got a little competition going, then.

A SupportEdit

  • Ogier: How are you doing, Gwendolyn?
  • Gwendolyn: I'm doing well, of course. I can't be complaining if I want to be a strong Armor Knight.
  • Ogier: Yes, me too. If I want to be a powerful mercenary...
  • Gwendolyn: ...Ogier, thank you.
  • Ogier: Wh-What?
  • Gwendolyn: I've been able to keep trying because I'm competing with you. If I didn't have you with me, I probably would have given up, saying, 'It wouldn't have been possible for a girl like me, anyway.'
  • Ogier: ...I feel the same way. I've been able to come this far thanks to you. We're even.
  • Gwendolyn: Yes. But I still won't allow myself to lose to you.
  • Ogier: I'll throw those words right back at you, Gwendolyn.

With BorsEdit

C SupportEdit

  • Gwendolyn: Bors?
  • Bors: O-Oh! Hello, Gwendolyn. What a, uh, coincidence!
  • Gwendolyn: It is good to see that you are well. Did you need something, brother?
  • Bors: No... I didn't. I was just walking around, and I ran into you, yes.
  • Gwendolyn: I...see.
  • Bors: Are you hurt? Is your armor too heavy?
  • Gwendolyn: No, I am fine, brother. Well, I must be off...
  • Bors: You're going already? You could rest a while longer...
  • Gwendolyn: Thank you for your consideration, but I really must be off. The battle is starting.
  • Bors: Y-Yes, of course... Of course you should.

B SupportEdit

  • Gwendolyn: ...Bors?
  • Bors: Oh, Gwendolyn... Just running in to you like this... Pure coincidence, yes...
  • Gwendolyn: Is something...wrong?
  • Bors: Ah, no no, nothing. Well, since we've met again like this, why don't we stop and talk a little? Well, are you hurt? Is your armor not too heavy?
  • Gwendolyn: No, I'm fine. Thanks for your consideration.
  • Bors: Are you taking care of your spear and your helmet well?
  • Gwendolyn: Yes.
  • Bors: Are you eating properly? Do you have any worries that you want to talk about?
  • Gwendolyn: I'm fine.
  • Bors: Have you made a lot of friends? Any boyfriends...

A SupportEdit

  • Gwendolyn: Bors...
  • Bors: Whoa, G-Gwendolyn! We certainly meet a lot...
  • Gwendolyn: Yes, brother. Did you need something?
  • Bors: No, nothing. Just...
  • Gwendolyn: Bors...
  • Bors: Hm?
  • Gwendolyn: I am really grateful for your consideration all the time. But I am a knight of Ostia. I'm training myself so I can once become like you.
  • Bors: ......
  • Gwendolyn: If I want to become strong, I can't be depending on you all the time. I'm going to be fine, really, so please don't worry... I must be off. ...I'm really grateful for you, brother.
  • Gwendolyn leaves*
  • Bors: ...... ...I see... She's grown so much. I suppose I was the one being childish... Gwendolyn, I wish you luck.

With AstolfoEdit

C SupportEdit

  • Gwendolyn: Sir Astolfo.
  • Astolfo: Hm? Oh... You're Bors' younger sister.
  • Gwendolyn: What are you doing back here? With your light gear, you should be far ahead of us.
  • Astolfo: Uh... Sorry. Your legs and back don't really work the way you want them to when you're my age...
  • Gwendolyn: ...Sir Astolfo, just how old are you?
  • Astolfo: Whoo, scary... You're even more serious than your brother. And you're even built like him. What a shame for a girl of your age to be so f-
  • Gwendolyn: I'm not fat! This is my armor!
  • Astolfo: O-Okay, okay. Just calm down...
  • Gwendolyn: A-Anyway... Try to learn from my brother a little more!

B SupportEdit

  • Gwendolyn: Sir Astolfo!
  • Astolfo: Hey, Gwendolyn. How are you doing?
  • Gwendolyn: ...Sir Astolfo... What are you doing relaxing here like this... This is a battlefield! Please be more serious!
  • Astolfo: Well, there's no point in getting too fired up for nothing. Come on, let's take it easy.
  • Gwendolyn: ...... You won't get away today. I'll drag you along if I have to!
  • Astolfo: Whoa... Hey, wait a minute...
  • Astolfo loses his balance*
  • Gwendolyn: S-Sir Astolfo... That wound...
  • Astolfo: Oh... Don't worry about it. It's just an old scar. I can't do much with this leg because of it.
  • Gwendolyn: ...... When...did you get that wound?
  • Astolfo: Uh... A long time ago. I kinda messed up when I snuck into Bern's castle on a mission. I managed to get away, so I guess it's a scar of honor, so to speak.
  • Gwendolyn: I... I'm sorry! I didn't know...
  • Astolfo: Yeah, so I told you not to worry about it...

A SupportEdit

  • Gwendolyn: Sir Astolfo!
  • Astolfo: Ah, Gwendolyn. Beautiful as always.
  • Gwendolyn: You can't flatter me with that. I understand about your leg. But! I still have a lot to tell you! First, about your drinking habits...
  • Astolfo: ...Oh, damn...
  • Gwendolyn: No, you're not getting away. You shall behave like a proper Ostian knight from now on!
  • Astolfo: Uh-huh...

With LilinaEdit

C SupportEdit

  • Lilina: Hello, Gwendolyn.
  • Gwendolyn: Lady Lilina... Please stay close to me. I shall protect you with my life.
  • Lilina: Th-Thank you... That armor... It's quite an accomplishment. Isn't it heavy for a girl?
  • Gwendolyn: No, my lady. The weight of an knight's armor is a symbol of his loyalty.
  • Lilina: All right... But just don't strain yourself.
  • Gwendolyn: Thank you very much, my lady.
  • Lilina: Why did you become an Armor Knight? Did you want to become like Bors?
  • Gwendolyn: Yes... My brother is the goal that I pursue. I wish to protect you like my brother does, Lady Lilina.

B SupportEdit

  • Lilina: Gwendolyn.
  • Gwendolyn: Yes, Lady Lilina?
  • Lilina: Let's chat a little. Tell me about yourself.
  • Gwendolyn: Yes. I am an Armor Knight of Ostia...
  • Lilina: No, not things like that... For example, do you have a man whom you fancy?
  • Gwendolyn: A...man?
  • Lilina: Yes.
  • Gwendolyn: I...don't really know.
  • Lilina: What?
  • Gwendolyn: I always just focused on become strong like my brother, so... I never really thought about things like that...
  • Lilina: I see... Let's talk about something else, then. We're both girls in the same army that grew up in the same place. I want to know more about you.

A SupportEdit

  • Gwendolyn: Lady Lilina, you are an odd individual.
  • Lilina: Odd? Why?
  • Gwendolyn: You are in a much higher position than we are... But you still come right down to talk to us with a smile on your face. It seems...odd.
  • Lilina: Do you think so? I just want to be friends with you.
  • Gwendolyn: F-Friends? I don't think that would be possible, my lady... You are my master!
  • Lilina: That doesn't make a difference. You're the only girl around my age that grew up in the same area. Let's not worry about who's the master or the servant...
  • Gwendolyn: Lady Lilina! You are carrying Ostia's future on your shoulders. You are different from us. You do understand that, do you not?
  • Lilina: ...So we can't be friends?
  • Gwendolyn: I'm sorry. But I am very grateful for your consideration. Perhaps we cannot be friends, but would you allow me to go over and chat with you once in a while?
  • Lilina: Of course! ...Thank you, Gwendolyn.

With BartheEdit

C SupportEdit

  • Gwendolyn: Sir Barthe! Are you all right?
  • Barthe: Of course. I would never lose to such puny enemies like these.
  • Gwendolyn: Yes, of course.
  • Barthe: I won't ask you if you're safe, either. We Ostian knights will never lose.
  • Gwendolyn: Yes.
  • Barthe: I'm glad that you're looking out for me, but you should be concerned about yourself before worrying about others.
  • Gwendolyn: Yes.

B SupportEdit

  • Barthe: What's the matter, Gwendolyn? You're panting. An Ostian knight wouldn't be heaving after a light battle like that.
  • Gwendolyn: Yes, I'm sorry.
  • Barthe: Remember our training, Gwendolyn! Don't you remember how we marched full-speed over that mountain? This is nothing compared to that!
  • Gwendolyn: Yes!
  • Barthe: Show the enemy the wrath of the Ostian knights!
  • Gwendolyn: Yes! I will!

A SupportEdit

  • Barthe: Gwendolyn.
  • Gwendolyn: Sir Barthe, how can I improve my skills further?
  • Barthe: You're already a full-fledged Ostian knight, Gwendolyn. I don't have anything to criticize you for.
  • Gwendolyn: Thank you! But...Sir Barthe... Can you...say something?
  • Barthe: Something? What?
  • Gwendolyn: Um... I'm sure there's much more that I need to work on, so...
  • Barthe: No. From now on, you must judge your own self.
  • Gwendolyn: But...
  • Barthe: ...What's the matter? Why do you look so discouraged?
  • Gwendolyn: I... I want you to teach me more...
  • Barthe: ?
  • Gwendolyn: Don't... Don't leave me, Sir Barthe...
  • Barthe: Huh? What are you talking about? We are now comrades fighting together. I wouldn't just leave you.
  • Gwendolyn: Really?
  • Barthe: Of course. ...We have wasted time talking like this. Let's get moving, Gwendolyn!
  • Gwendolyn: Yes!

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