Book of Bantorra ~Chapter 1~ part 2

Colio was talking to himself inside an empty room.


That was his earliest memory.


A gust of wind blew by. When the wind had stopped, the surrounding was fulled with dusts. Colio Tonis awoke because of the smell of the duests. Before his eyes were a bed covered in dusts and a simple bed sheet.


Colio felt himself waking hp.


It was very bright outside, dawn was arriving. Opposite of the gray glass window, lies a greater gray sky and clouds.


It’s been a long time since he last dreamt.


This is the first time Colio has dreamt as he recalled

Kill Hamyuts Meseta. From that day these words were uttered, half a year has since passed by, Colio stretched his stiff body on th dust covered bed.

He was at the second floor of a small lodging inn. The narrow room had only three beds, the oil lamp hanging from the ceiling even had the corpse of a moth in it. Colio was living in this dirty room that was aldo filled with spider webs.


“…… As long as I avoid touching it, it wouldn’t hurt. Yet, just a slight body movement will cause pain. “


Someone spoke. Beside Colio’s bed was two other men who were in a conversation, he knee their names– Relia Bookwart and Hyoue Jyanfus. Hyoue Jyanfus was lying on the bed without his shirt, while Relia Bookwart was beside him. Relia was staring at Hyoue’s chest.


” Does it hurt when you bend forward? “


” No matter where I move, it always hirts …… Look, it started festering. “


” Hmm…… It really did. “


” Yeah, since last night something felt really wrong about it. “


Relia’s bed was already tidied up. It seems like both of them woke up early.


” What’s wrong? “


Colio asked Relia.


” Hyoue dosen’t feel too good.”


Relia answered thus.

“His wounds have festered, maybe its the dusts that has entered the wound in the chest. I’m still feeling alright, what about you, Colio?”

Colio placed his hands on his chest after hearing Relia’s questiom. He could feel a frw bones and muscles from his weak chest.

Colio’s hand was on the center of his chest, he could feel a big stone in the space on the right side of his heart.

Colio warily touched fhat stone in his chest.

Hearing Relia’s words, made him felt uncomfortable. Even a slight press on the stome would cause him breathing difficulties.

“Maybe it’s because some dusts fleq in, I think it must have been causwd by the air condition.”

“Hmm, I think so too,”

Relia said so while undoing the button on hus grey shirt. Revealing a similarly thin chest as Colio’s.The middle of his chest had the same “stone” that Colio had.

“The air condition here is quite bad…… Dusts can easily gather between the flesh and the “stone”, we should clean it a bit.”

For the sake of hiding the “stone”, some flesh from the chest had been deeply carved out. The skin looked as if it had been operated on before before just like how a frog had been sliced open before. The chest now had a huge cavity, where some of the muscles and bones had been removed or smoothed out.

The “stone” was then inserted into the chest cavity and covered up with the skin that was previously sliced open, and is held in place by a nail. That particular part of the skin was nlw darkened bits and had become dry and full of wrinkles. Dead flesh and muscle and bones was slightly exposed to surrounding air through the cracks of the skin.

The “stone” that was inserted was a clay like auburn stone, and it was the size of a fist.

A lot pf bronze wires couled around it like arteries and veins. Enveloping the “stone” would be barious nails and metal explosives.

Below the stone, a black gun powder fulled vacuum tube is stucked there ysing glue. These black gun powder could easily explode under slightly warm temperature.

“One little slip up will cause an explosion. Although I don’t think that’s all that will occur ……”

Relia gently touched the “stone” while said so worriedly.

Relia and Colio both knew that The clay like stonewas filled with dangerous explosives and that if the vacuum tube ever cracked, the explosives would burn up and everything within yhe proximity will be reduced to ashes.

Relia too had a bomb within his chest.

“We’d better be careful, as once we we explode, other people will join the grave with us.”

Hyoue began speaking, he too of course had a bomb within his chest just like Relia.

The three men who all had bombs within their chests looked anxiously at each other.

“Hyoue, does it still hurt?”

Relia touched Hyoue’s bomb, Hyoue let out a sound of “Ughh” that resembled the moaning that accompanies vomiting.

“…… It feels better now, I think it should be alright after a monent’s rest.”

“Yeah, you’re right. Let’s get this pus off of you first, then afterwards ……”

Relia wanted to continue but stopped as he could not find the rufht words to say.

Colio understood the reason why.

“Relia, we don’t have an ‘afterwards'”

Colio said so, but Relia’s expression remained unchanged.

“That’s right.”

“Before my bomb goes off, I have to quickly murder Hamyuts Meseta.”

Hyoue cringed his eyebrows while saying so.

“That’s right, we must quickly kill Hamyuts Meseta.”

Colio kept repeating this phrase, Relia also kept repeating this phrase

“Kill Hamyuts Meseta.”

“Kill Hamyuts Meseta.”

“Kill Hamyuts Meseta.”

As if the three of then were singing a chorus, they repeated this phrase again and again.

“Have you calmed down?”

Relia asked Hyoue. Hyoue nodded and pilled down his shirt.

Three of them sat side by side on the bed. They were staying at this cheap lodging inn, the room had nothing but the three beds, even tables and chairs and other necessities were no where to be seen.

“Once the pus leaks out, you must clean it off immediately”

Relia said so.

“i know.”

Between the three of them, Relia was the leader.

There wasn’t any specific reason why, maybe it was because he was the oldest , and that he had the most experience and knowledge. Coloo thought that he was probably in his 20s, but could not be sure if it either.

Relia whose eyes held determination and spirit naturally became their leader.

Hyoue was older than Colko, but younger than Relia, so he was about 17 years of age. He did not have any specialties, and looked average, in fact it took Colio some time to memorise his face. This young man had an unpleasant face that made him look unwell most of the time, and he always wore a nervous expression on his face while sitting on the bed having nothing to do.

Amongst the three of them, Colio was the youngest, and was about 15 years old. He was the smallest of size between the three of them, and he slouched too, so even if he stood up, he wouldstill look short.

Pandora Hearts Caucus Race 2 Translation — Chapter 1– part 4

“It’s all because of how you usually behave that i would be suspicious right now.”
Elliot cringed his eyebrows in protest. He scrutinized the bookmark in his hand as though it was an dangerous object”
Finally, seemingly satisfied, he places the bookmark in his shirt’s breast pocket.
walking in front of Leo, Elliot suddenly broke into a sprint across the sunlight shoned corridor.
he lightly let out a breath and said without lifting his head : ” …… Huh, I suppose I have no choice but to accept it “
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Ludwidge school yard.
The elite school that noble students such as Elliot and Leo goes to can be considered to be the cream of the crop.
Most of the nobles of this country would send their soms and daughters to this elite school. Noble students whose age ranging from 13 to 18 will receive their education here.
Ludwidge Academy provides lodging for its students. Where the students are divided according to respective gender. During the period of six years of the student’s education at the academy, students are required to live within the school premises.
There is also a rule whereby the first years, the second years and the third years students are accompdated in a six person sizes room, so as to learn teamwork and the ways of a gentleman. When the students gain seniority, they are allowed to be accomodated to one room with just one roomate. Those that are able to have one room all to themselves is a previliege reserved for only the few seniors who hold the title “prefect” .
“……Hmm”
Stelling out of the classroom, elliot who was heading towards the hostel let out a “Hmph”, and stopped in his tracks. Leo who was accompanying Elliot also stopped.around halfway through the pathway, where the road starts leading towards the forest, there were a few students gathered around there.  A weak looking boy was surrounded by four, five male students.
A few guys surrounded him in a circle, and threw a small bottle to each other as if they were playing the game of passing the ball. The student that was surrounded was eager to get back the bottle. This was what Elliot saw. 
 
He knew, these people were not just fooling around. That’s because the skinnny boy looked like he was about to cry, while in comparison the boys surrounding him wore faces full of ridicule. 
 

Elliot knew those guys.

Pandora Hearts Caucus Race 2 Translation — Chapter 1– part 3

Quick Update: Part 4 is out~
The corridor was filled with students that were busy with their respective after school activities. In contrast to the library, a hubbub of voices and laughter filled the corridor, there were also students happily chatting away, a few of whom who sneaked glimpses at Elliot and Leo. Elliot jut passed by unconcerned.
“Oh yeah…” Leo who was walking beside Elliot begin.
Elliot turned around, and saw Leo  clumsily handling the five borrowed books, while reaching one hand into the pocket of his shirt to retrieve–
” This is for you.”
Leo took “the thing” from his pocket and handed it over nonchalantly to Elliot.
It was a leather bookmark. With dark blue as the background color, it was also embroided with golden flowers
” …… What is this?
Elliot placed down the bookmark, and realized the scene embroided on the bookmark belonged to《 Holy Knights 》。It was a potrait of the main character Edwin and his servant Edgar! At that moment, Elliot revealed a satisfied expression that was soon replaced with puzzled one.
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“This is the one I bought yesterday, knowing that you take a long time to finish a book”
“Is there a special occasion today? I’m pretty sure It’s not my birthday.”
“Must it be for a special occasion that I choose to give you a present? I just wanted to buy it for you, that’s all.
Leo said so while brimming with a smile. On the other hand, a shadow flashed across Ellliot’s expression.

“You must have a hidden agenda of some sorts. Receiving a sudden gift from you is really suspicious”
“You know what, Elliot? You should gratefully accept other people’s good will. That is how one is supposed to act maturely.”

Pandora Hearts Caucus Race 2 Translation — Chapter 1– part 2

Caucus race

What? To the one who confessed to you, you are uncertain as to how to react? Hmm– this is a difficult situation.
Life is a long journey, and full of tribulations, if one desires to live out the rest of their lives without worries or concerns, it is very important to have an irreplaceable companion by their side.
Yet, if a wrong companion is chosen, then the consequences would be …… Indeed, there would be nothing left in the end.
Hmm, so the question is, how to choose?
How troublesome. How about I list out some scenarios for you.
This is a story between a certain person and his companion.
Honestly speaking, observing how these people’s life is my hobby.
If you don’t mind, you can take this as a reference, it might even come in handy in you life.
Well the, let’s begin.
The Story of the Mutuality
BLUEROSE
The Blue Coronation Ceremony

Look. These flowers are … blooming in the shadow of the night sky, flower petals completely dyed in blue under the moonlight , appearing more and more majestic…

Title: Elliot Nightray

On a certain weekend.

After school, tender sunlight is shining into the library room.
Respecting the traditions and its social standing, in this Ludwidge school library , there would not be a single student who make any noise. In the hall aligned with book shelves, there are a lot of student figures, but despite the suppressed conversations escaping them and their footsteps going back and forth resounding, the calm silence is preserved.
The boys wear white tailcoats and  navy blue vests to their white trousers, while girls wear white blazers to their white skirts.
A characteristic “smell of books” filled that library room which were warmed by the rays of sun.
“Are you borrowing this again? You really like this, don’t you?”
A boy, who would not permit even a lock of his bangs to spring up, took one book out of the book shelf, while he was was told so by a classmate with unkempt forelocks.
The boy scowled slightly and gave the student beside him a harsh look.
“… something wrong with that? Isn’t reading good things multiple times just fine?”
“You know, ‘The Story of the Holy Knight’ is a clichéd title.”
“It’s about the principles of royalty, the rule of the right”, the boy objected, while putting the book under his arm.
As his classmate’s facial expression was blocked by his grown bangs and glasses, it was impossible make out. But, after spending two years together, the boy knew how to grasp his expressions. — He’d be unconcerned and abstracted anyway.
“Don’t be angry. I was thinking out loud, I didn’t intend to make fun of your hobby, Elliot.”, the classmate replied nonchalantly, whereupon the boy named Elliot clicked his tongue with a “Tsk”.
Elliot Nightray, 16 years old.
A legitimate child of the Nightray House, one of the four dukedoms which are endowed with tremendous power in this country.
Currently he is attending the Ludwige school’s as a student of the fourth class.
His character is noble, severe and frank.
His seemingly strong will shows in his eyebrows and both of his eyes are filled with a sharp impression, which are clearly visible in this sunlit state, along with his platin-blonde hair.
When all of these details comes together, his figure, dressed in the Ludwidge uniform, makes him difficult to approach. He has a  mole at the corner of his left eye, which people call his charming point, but it fails to soften his sharp impression.
“Alright, Leo? Listen. “The Story of the Holy Knight” is…”, Elliot started enthusiastically.
But his classmate Leo, interrupted him with a “If it’s that story, I’ll pass”, while poking with one hand to prevent him from continuing.
Leo, is also 16 years old. He came from the “House of Fianna”, an orphanage mangaged by the Nightray house.
Two years ago, when Elliot couldn’t decide on an attendant, he met him in the library room of the “House of Fianna”. They ended up in an immediate quarrel over a small matter… and after archieving the worst kind of encounter, at the end of many ups and dows, he pushed through all oppositions and chose him as his attendant.
He may be his attendant, but the way he comports towards his master Elliot goes more by his own pace. As for his master’s circumstances, he was unmindful.
He seems calm and collected, but according to Elliot, he has a “quick temper that was prone to quarrels” and he oftens address his master with unbridled sharp words.
Then, what would describe Leo most suitable would be the words “likes reading heavy literature”.
Nay, the expression “heavy” might even be unjustified.
After Elliot stopped, Leo took up Elliot’s words, which he had interrupted.  ‘The Story of the Holy Knight’ is a story about the protagonist Edwin’s advancing on his path, an epic heroic poem describing how those chosen as nobels and knights should be, a textbook for the “way of manhood” and so forth. I have already read this famous story from start to end many times, so I know what is inside.”
Being told so disinterestedly in one breath, Elliot felt ashamed.
Quite dissatisfied indeed, he snorted a “hmpf” and glared at the five massive books Leo had pressed against his chest.
“So, what are you borrowing. Even five pieces at one go.”
“Ah, this, you know…”
In an artless chat, Leo, who was now caught up a cheery mood, explained:
“This is the mystery novel ‘The Festival of the Double Helix’. The author’s style is said to be old styled, but I like the dignified portrayals. And this is a classic on the study of logic and this one a biological book on the ecology of reptiles, and this one is a biographical dictionary…”
“Wait. Now it doesn’t surprise me anymore for you to read unsystematically and miscalleneaously in different fields, but what use do you make out of reading a biophraphical dictionary? There are only names mentioned in there, no?”
Elliot interrupted with an astonished expression, making Leo laugh.
“It’s interesting. Read this, while imagining the lifes out of the names inside. Even reading it for one week would render me enjoyment.”
“… What a craze for reading…”, Elliot grumbled, while Leo said “It’s normal, isn’t it?” with a mysterious face.
While thinking “That is supposed to be normal?”, Elliot knit his brows with a “Do as you please” attitude. The two left the book shelves. Elliot reminded Leo, who wanted to open the first book right away, to control himself until they’d get back to their room. The two went to the reception corner, and the borrowing formalities ware taken care of. Elliot was finished a bit earlier and while Leo went through the formalities of his five books, he stood a bit appart, looking ill humoured.
“……”
Suddenly Elliot turned around towards the book shelves where the ‘Story of the Holy Knight’ volumes were lined up. There was a gap in the line that look similar to a missing tooth, from where Elliot had pulled his book out.
“What’s wrong, Elliot?”, said Leo, who was finished with his formalities. Elliot slowly shook his head.
“Nothing… Let’s go.”
Joined up with Leo, they left the library room.

Pandora Hearts Caucus Race 2 Translation — Chapter 1– part 1

Caucus race

Chapter 1 The first

Hi, we meet again.
Meeting you here, could already be counted as ……the third, no, the fourth time.
Oh? It’s the fifth time we’ve met? My apologies, I have forgotten.
I am, afterall the type of person who has poor memory.
Always can’t seem to recall the right numbers, so please don’y get angry over this.Ah, this must be what they say, old habits die hard.
Oh my, what a high class tea you have specifically prepared today.
Such a considerate gesture is very touching. Hmm, the tea smells wonderful.
Though honestly, you don’t seem like the type to be attentive to details.
……Ah, my apologies. I shouldn’t have spoken. Although what I said bears truth in it.
Oh dear, I’ve said it wrong again? Please accept my humble apologies. Come now, do stop being angry at me.
This is who I am.
Oh? What is it? So it wasn’t you who prepared this tea? …… It was someone else who did it?
Oh, I see。So it wasn’t you afterall …… Ah, nevermind……
Oh right, today you invited me for tea, is there anything you would like to ask?
……………………
Questions about life? That is a very huge topic.
So, what are you troubled by?
Ohoho , so you think that, you may have found your soul mate, Is that it?
Congratulations! Really, I sincerely congratulate you.

Part 2 is up!

Book of Bantorra ~Chapter 1~ Part 1

「Colio Tonies」

Someone called out to him from the darkness.

Colio Tonies raised his head, but could not see anything. He raised his cheek that laid closely against the stone ground,

Colio felt immense pain coming from his chest. Everytime he breathed, his chest would echo as if the wind blew by. His mouth felt dry, even a slight movement of the tongue led to something falling inside of his mouth. He felt oddly in pain but he took no notice towards any of this.

Colio wanted to wipe away the saliva lingering on his face but could not do so, His wrist was tied together with a slimy and moist rope, both of his hands was situated underneath his body, not even one finger could freely move about.

    「Colio Tonie, what are humans?」

Suddenly a man’s voice echoed, though  no silhouette appeared. Lying beside Colio was an old Gramophone, on top of it was a spinning bronze disc. It seemed like the sound came from the gramophone’s trumpet.。

Colio answered:

    「Humans, are the God’s favoured children, they are also the ones who combine the light of Heaven and Earth. Using love as boundary, and freedom as periphery, the Gods used their lifetime weaving the tapestry of happiness.」

Colio could never understand what he was talking about anymore, but he could not stop himself either.

                It seemed as if he had not eaten since yesterday’s lunch. His memories were fuzzy, rendering him unable to recall whether he had eaten or not.

   His tied wrists was painful. His skin had swollen due to his sweat,even the inflammation of his flesh had began to discharge purulent exudate.

His fingers felt nothing, he didn’t even know if they were still attach to his hands.

    「Continue, Colio Tonies.」

「Wounded humans are to be saved;

 Sffering humans are to be rescued;

Forsaken humans are to be loved。」

「Why?」

「All humans are born into this world for the sake of  attaining happiness,  for the sake of being  loved.」

「I ask once again, what are humans?」

「Beings with the right to gain all the happiness the world may offer. Beings that love, be loved, experience fulfilment, never suffering, and live in utmost bliss in their entire lives.」

「Very good.」

Coilio continued to talk to the gramophone.

   This conversation was already long decided. Nothing but the decided content was to be conversed about. Nothing but the decided content was to be thought about. Colio’s existance worth o more than the gramophone.

「Then let me ask you this, Colio Tonies. Why do you dothat  which you do??」

「Because Colio Tonies is not human.」

「Then what is Colio Tonies?」

「Colio Tonies is a bomb。」

「Colio Tonies is a bomb?」

「Colio Tonies is a bomb。」

Colio Tonies suddenly realised someone was watching him. At some point in time, a man had opened the door to  the room that could contain two people and had walked in.

Colio felt a sharp pain emanating from his right calf. The man was stomping on Colio’s leg. His leg was crushed against the stony floor, his bones rattled in pain.

Just when he thought his calf was about to be rip apart from his knee, his was kicked. Colio’s body rolled about the floor like a pencil, leaning on his side, Colio helplessly raised his head.

Unknowingly, the gramophone had stopped talking, the man now replacing the gramaphone asked a question.

    「Colio Tonies. What are you?」

「Colio Tonies is a bomb.」

The man seemed satisfied with COlio’s answer.

    「Perfect answer。」

As soon as the man finished, the room lit up. Temporarily blinded by the light Colio moaned in pain.

    「Looks like its done。」

The man had said so. What was done? Colio did not paid no heed towards it, His body was in pain and exhaustion. He didn’t want to think, nor did he want to sense anything around him.

「Colio Tonies, Let me tell you the reason of your existence.」

The man told Colio who was ying on the cold stony floor:

「Your birth is for  the sake of killing Hamyuts Meseta. Repeat after me, Colio Tonies.」

Though exhausted, Colio followed the man’s order. Who is Hamyuts MEseta? Why does she need to be killed? How can she be killed? Although there was a pile of things he did not understand, he did not further question them.

   「The birth of Colio Tonies  is for  the sake of killing Hamyuts Meseta。」

The man beside Colio said:

「Repeat again.」

「For  the sake of killing Hamyuts Meseta.」

「Again.」

「For  the sake of killing Hamyuts Meseta.」

「To kill Hamyuts Meseta。」

「To kill Hamyuts Meseta。」

The rope binding Colio’s wrist suddenly came undone, His flesh that was exposed to the surrounding air made him feel painful, causing hm to cringe his eyebrows.

    「Kill Hamyuts Meseta。」

「Kill Hamyuts Meseta。」

Colio slowly stood up.

「Kill Hamyuts Meseta。」

「Kill Hamyuts Meseta。」

Colio muttered. The gramophone had already stopped talking, the man had already keft, nobody was talking to Colio.

「Kill Hamyuts Meseta。」