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Petelgeuse Romanée-Conti:  Petelgeuse Romanée-Conti, earnestly strove to be the most diligent, and urged others to be as hardworking as he. Even though he called himself Sloth, he bore a rather substantial hatred toward laziness. His rate of activity, unusual for the Witch Cult, must have been an expression of that hatred.
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Petelgeuse Romanée-Conti:  “It pains me to say this, but the knights have learned little of the Witch Cult. Since they are hidden to begin with, it is difficult to expose them during peacetime. When they cause harm, the first witnesses are always doubted—even then, all that remains in their wake is something akin to a charred plain.”
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Julius:  “So the dilemma here is like detectives that don’t investigate unless a crime’s been committed. I feel you, though…” Seeing the regret on Julius’s face kept even Subaru from poking fun.
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Subaru:  It would be wrong to criticize the knights’ investigative abilities. After all, it didn’t change the fact that the Witch Cult was at fault.
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Wilhelm:  “—However, this time, it will be different.” It was Wilhelm, coming up beside them, who interrupted their exchange. Riding his favorite mount, the Sword Devil hemmed Subaru in from the side opposite Julius, staring straight ahead. His eyes were quietly filled with an eagerness to fight as he touched the hilt of the treasured sword hanging from his hip.
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Wilhelm:  “We will take down the leader, allowing none to escape. Just like the White Whale, he will pay for all his wicked deeds. That is the will of every soul in the kingdom, and the earnest desire of the knights.”
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Julius:  “Exactly as you say. These cowards have fled from the blade of justice. However, this time, we shall not give them the chance. Our swords will find them.”
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Wilhelm:  Wilhelm nodded, and for once Julius’s expression hardened as his raw emotion became visible.
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Subaru:  Subaru wasn’t the only one with a reason to despise the Witch Cult. For some people who’d lived all their lives in this world, cursing the cultists came as naturally as breathing.
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Subaru:  “Incidentally, since we got fired up talking about Sloth, who’s this Greed guy?”
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Julius:  “Unlike Sloth, Greed is a name associated with few calamities. But the content of those records is more than sufficient. The Empire incident in particular is widely known.”
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Subaru:  “By that you mean the damage was especially huge?” When Subaru posed his question with a grimace, Julius indicated yes with a nod.
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Julius:  “The Fortress City of Gackler—located in the Empire of Volakia, found at the south of the world map. It was known as the most solidly defended city of that nation’s border regions. It had a standard garrison of thousands of troops, while the settlement itself was enveloped by a complex set of defensive walls. It was a place truly worthy of the name Fortress City, but…Greed conquered it. Single-handedly, no less.”
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Subaru:  “He took down a whole city?! By himself? !” This was no mere tale of one knight worth a thousand footmen.