Night Three - V.E

V.E: That was a pretty amazing sigh there.

Rif: Ah, Master…

V.E: What’s wrong? Trying to escape your sudden popularity?

Rif: What are you talking about! It’s your fault that I got into this mess in the first place!

V.E: Don’t blame me for your messes! What kind of a full-grown Craftknight doesn’t take responsibility for her own problems?

Rif: What does it have to do with being a Craftknight?!

V.E: What are you talking about? Top-notch Craftknights are always well-liked. It’s because they’re cool, you know.
    -Because Rob was so popular, girls were always dropping in to visit, drawn to him like moths to a flame.
    -Of course, he never looked as dumbfounded as you do right now.

Rif: That’s probably because I’m a girl…

V.E: Details, details. No one cares about that.

Rif: Right, right. But, why bring up Master Rob?

V.E: No reason, really. I’m just going on as I always do.

Rif: Eh?

V.E: But you know, no matter how many people became aware of him, I was the only one reflected in his eyes.

Rif: Wow, that’s pretty cool.

V.E: Even I lost my heart to such a man, so naturally he’s a first-class Craftknight.

Rif: Hmm. I see.

V.E: Since you’re already this popular, I’d say you also have the capacity to become top-notch.

Rif: Ohh… I see.

V.E: Therefore you need to keep training so you can become a cool woman that could even charm me!

Rif: Right! I’ll do my best!

Night Three - Tier

Tier: Here you are!

Rif: Ah, Tier…

Tier: All right, it’s great that I’ve found you! Now the two of us can have a conference!

Rif: By a conference, you wouldn’t mean about me being a poster girl…

Tier: Oh my! I know you must be really happy, but there’s no need to be shy!

Rif: I’m not being shy!
    -Sure, I’ll admit that I was a bit happy when you asked me to work as a Craftknight, but that’s because I thought you had recognized my skills.
    -But, being a poster girl… there’s no way I’d do that!

Tier: But then, are you saying the plans for the future I’ve built up for us already are no good?

Rif: Whaat?! Plans for the—how did it turn into that?!

Tier: First off, you and me will go to town, and the two of us will take down Stray Summons and help out townspeople…
    -And along the way, this adorable duo will spread publicity for this wonderful inn!

Rif: Wait a minute...

Tier: If we do that, lots of townspeople will come to our shop, because they’ll be so deeply moved by our repair work and such.
    -Once word gets around, the number of customers will rapidly increase!

Rif: Tha—that’s a pretty amazing plan, huh…

Tier: With the two of us working hard, we’ll make this establishment Lyndbaum’s number one inn. Right, Rif? ♥

Rif: Wow… Tier seems more and more like Master…

Night Three - Murno

Murno: Oh look, it’s Rif.

Rif: Ah, Murno!

Murno: What is it? Are you out here because something good happened?

Rif: Eh…? I don’t think there’s anything that was particularly good, but…

Murno: Really? Not even the schemes for the future you’ve been concocting with Tier?

Rif: Why would you even…! Murno, do you seriously think I would do something like that?!

Murno: We—well… but Rif, you seemed so happy about it…

Rif: Sure, when she asked if I would work as a Craftknight, I was a little bit happy because it felt like she noticed my skills.
     -But I can’t believe she asked me to be a poster girl… I have no idea how it became like that…

Murno: Really?

Rif: It’s the truth!

Murno: But when Tier mentioned becoming a poster girl, your expression did not seem altogether unhappy…

Rif: That’s really only because that was the first time she mentioned that… and it made me kind of embarrassed…

Murno: I knew it! It’s because Tier is cute and cheerful, isn’t it?
     -And I guess I’m just the dark, gloomy girl, so naturally you’d rather go off and have fun with her!

Rif: Eh? Wha?!

Murno: Goodbye.

Rif: Ah, wait…!
    -Ahh…

Night Three - Lemmy

Lemmy: So it was your voice…

Rif: Ah, Lemmy, what are you doing here?

Lemmy: I heard this terrible moaning, and I thought it might have been a Stray Summon.

Rif: Ohh… I see…

Lemmy: It looks like you’re still not feeling well. If only you were always this docile, I might actually be saved.

Rif: Yeah…

Lemmy: Oh, for pity’s sake…

Rif: Can I ask you something? Do you think I would be able to make it as the poster girl for a shop somewhere?

Lemmy: P-POSTER GIRL?
    -Why on earth would you be thinking about that for yourself?

Rif: That’s not exactly what I’m worried about… but, at least you’re at ease…

Lemmy: What a surprise… for you to actually say that kind of thing…
    -Are you telling me that even though you live every day of your life for the fighting matches you love so much, you’re more miserable than I am? That’s the worst joke I’ve ever heard.

Rif: What did you say? I’m seriously worrying over here, you know!

Lemmy: If you’re really all that worried, then just go to sleep.
    -By tomorrow morning, you’ll have already forgotten your troubles.

Rif: Wha—what the heck is that supposed to mean! You’re so irritating!

Lemmy: Look at that… seems you’re already feeling better. That’s good.
     -Although I said I would be saved if you were docile, it isn’t nearly as amusing anymore if you’re not your usual energetic self.

Rif: What the heck! Geez!

Night Three - Killfith

Killfith: What a huge sigh…

Rif: Ah, Killfith…

Killfith: Tch… still feeling as down and hesitant as before, I see. How depressing.

Rif: It’s not that… I really am okay, I was just thinking about things.

Killfith: You may be committed to your nightly walks, but I don’t have such a mind-set.

Rif: I understand that, though.

Killfith: I wonder about that. It still seems like you’re not altogether here.

Rif: Well, it’s just that… it’s true, when she asked me to work as a Craftknight, I was a little bit happy. It felt like somebody had recognized my skills.
          -But I can’t believe it, a poster girl… I can’t figure out how it turned into that…

Killfith: Oh really? I could see your reaction when she said the words ‘poster girl.’

Rif: You…! How could you say that?!

Killfith: Except if you’ve already resolved to protect Murno, you’ll have to decide if you’re prepared what is to come.

Rif: You mean about those enemies we fought today…

Killfith: …

Rif: I know… it’s a secret.

Night Three - Jade

Jade: What’s up, Rif?
    -That was a pretty amazing sigh, Miss Popularity.

Rif: Can't you have some sympathy, Aniki? I’m seriously worrying over here.

Jade: What do you know about worry? Unless you clearly did something bad?

Rif: It’s not that! I just need to…

Jade: Then who are you going to choose? Murno or Tier?

Rif: Choose—how is that the problem here?!

Jade: Isn’t it? Or is there someone else you like more?

Rif: It has nothing to do with any of that!
     -At first, she’d only asked me to work as a Craftknight, but then she brought up being a poster girl…

Jade: I think in this world, everyone wants to advance things according to their own desires. Given that, if you want to find your own way…
    -You’ll have to do it with your own strength!

Rif: Mmm… I’ll do my best…

Jade: But it’s fine, isn’t it? Considering you have the luxury of worrying about who you like best.
     -Even though I’m a single guy, I can’t seem to find anyone who'll hang out with me, whether they’re happy with me or not…

Rif: You’re so mean! Even though I’m a girl, you completely excluded me from that!

Jade: H-hey, that’s not what I meant to say at all…

Rif: Heehee… maybe you meant that you understand my feelings a little bit?

Jade: Tsh…! You just keep becoming more and more like V.E.