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Jeanne:  "Only when the situation becomes irreparable will the people first cry out. How did things get to this point? they will say, one and all.”
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Izabella:  Izabella offered no reply, instead choosing to remain completely silent. But she hadn’t given up—she was clearly thinking in earnest about something.
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Kaito:  Concerned about how deeply she seemed to be brooding, Kaito called out to her. “Hey, Izabella—”
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Jeanne:  "Therefore, before the situation reaches the point of no return, we must locate and obtain the Saint." Jeanne, though, continued talking, paying no heed to Izabella’s mental anguish.
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Kaito:  Kaito went quiet for the time being. At the moment, figuring out their next course of action was of utmost importance. "If the situation degraded into a race war, reverting it would be nigh impossible, after all. It’d be like charging straight into Hell! Ain’t shit a group of our size could do about that!”
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Elisabeth:  "But you have no information on the Saint’s whereabouts, either, aye? What do you intend to do about that?”
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Jeanne:  “True. But that’s not to say the information doesn’t exist.” Jeanne offered an unexpected answer to Elisabeth’s question.
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Kaito:  Kaito frowned. Who could possibly have information regarding the location of a woman who’d been missing since the very creation of the world? "Her location may well be known to a single…or rather, perhaps it’s best not to try to count, but they do exist. I’ve spent some time investigating him. But upon learning the secrets of this underground tomb, I find my suspicions have finally turned to confidence.” The chain on Jeanne’s wrist rattled as she raised an arm. Then she pointed at the wall they had broken the barrier on and passed through. It was currently functioning as a door and was resting ajar, and on its surface was an intricate carving of an apostle wearing tattered rags and standing alongside the Saint.
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Kaito:  As he gazed at the apostle’s familiar figure, Kaito muttered meaningfully. “…The Butcher, huh.”
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Jeanne:  "This, too, is a reason I sought the assistance of you two Lovers. He is the merchant of legend, one of the founders of the original Five Great Guilds, and known by all with even a passing involvement in trade. And he is also the Saint’s apostle, the Butcher. After working to build the foundations for the circulation of goods within society, he went into hiding for countless ages. But there have been sightings of him in recent years, all of which have been located around the two of you.”
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Kaito:  Kaito instinctively cast his eyes downward. He still hadn’t gotten his emotions in order over this whole ordeal. Hina, standing beside him, was much the same. The Butcher had saved them a number of times, so it was difficult to think of him as an enemy. But according to Elisabeth, he’d declared himself the enemy of no one individually but of every person living in the world. And he’d supposedly said something else as well. "They are of little consequence to the result.