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Subaru:  And so, we return to the beginning of Subaru’s standoff with Priscilla. After he entered, Subaru spotted Priscilla waiting for him at the far end. She sat in a chair positioned above some stairs, elegantly continuing to read, not acknowledging Subaru at all. Without an opening line to get things started, Subaru’s bewilderment and nervousness only grew as time steadily pressed onward. That’s why when the sound of Priscilla’s book suddenly closing shut reverberated through the room, Subaru’s shoulders jumped in surprise.
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Priscilla:  “—Now, then.”
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Subaru:  Subaru gritted his teeth a little, feeling like his weakness had been blatantly exposed.
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Priscilla:  Priscilla, not looking like she cared one bit, stroked the cover of the closed volume as she made her remarks. “’Twas a boring tale.”
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Subaru:  “…You sure looked like you were into it, though.”
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Priscilla:  “When reading any book, it is proper to become immersed in the world between the pages and be able to state what was gained after finishing a tale. Only a fool would declare something boring without completing it.” It seemed she was as avid a reader as the claims said. After declaring the foolishness of appraising unfinished books, Priscilla took the volume she had read in full and tossed it into the air without warning.
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Subaru:  “—Ahh.” Subaru watched, lost in bewilderment, as the soaring tome suddenly burst into flames. Scorched by the incredibly powerful fire, only black ashes remained dancing in the air.
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Priscilla:  “Now then, this is robbing me of my precious morning reading time. At the very least, have you brought me a tale to pique my interest more than that book?” With a devious, crafty smile, Priscilla recrossed her lithe legs and pointed a white finger at Subaru.
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Subaru:  He felt as if the heat of her fingertip were pressing against his forehead when he willed his parched tongue to move. “—It’s about Emilia, a royal selection candidate, same as you. I want you to lend me your strength so I can break her out of a tricky situation she’s in right now.”
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Priscilla:  “—” Closing a single eye, Priscilla silently prodded Subaru to continue. Under her red gaze, completely unmoved, Subaru earnestly concentrated on the words he’d rehearsed. And so, he laid out everything over the course of several minutes before reaching his conclusion. “The Witch Cult…is it? …Hmph.” Propping herself up on her elbow, Priscilla supported her head with her hand as her other hand slapped her knee. Having listened to the very end of the modified version of what he’d said at the Crusch mansion, she had murmured to herself with some deep-seated emotion before she closed her eyes.
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Priscilla:  "Yes, the Witch Cult."