To all the fans of the underground fighting arena,
a single demon lets out a high-pitched roar.
Bathym-chan is a fever on stage!
Today is another day I’ll be charming everyone.
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Contrary to Bathym’s light tone of speech,
he releases a relentless whirlwind of kicks and tail-based attacks.
His opponent, himself, and spectators
Everything is entranced by the continuing dance, and then..
Nnn-----!
It’s time to end this with splendor, elegance, and brilliance!
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After attacking every direction,
Bathym slips under the enemies chest, and launches him up.
His opponent, thrown into the air,
stiffens his body, and takes a defensive stance.
This was the effect of the glint of madness deep in Bathym’s eye,
eating away at his opponents body and heart.
The difference between the winner and loser was made abundantly clear.
Well, from how match has been going so far,
It looks like winning is what will excite the fans today. ...You ready to go?
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Cheers raise throughout the stadium.
All one remained standing in the ring.
The mysterious presence in Bathyms tail,
revolves around Bathym in a circle, surrounding him in a black aura.
Then, Bathym faces towards the audience,
and strikes a winning pose.
Ba-th-ym! Ba-th-ym!
At the same time, the ground almost seems to shake with the cries of the fans,
almost as if they’re giving Bathym their souls.
Bathym! Battthhhyymmm!
In his right ear, he hears a shrill voice of encouragement ringing in his ear.
He knows who it belongs to without even needing to see the person with his eyes.
That voice was the same as the person who, until a few months prior,
was the woman who Bathym called “master.”
She was an arrogant woman who, at first, thought of Bathym as nothing more than a new accessory.
Bathym briefly exchanges a glance with that woman.
It was just some fanservice with no special feelings put in.
But with just that, the woman nearly breaks her back.
She kneels, streaming tears and shaking her entire body with delight.
And now, on the opposite side of the stadium,
Bathym gives a wink to a man offering passionate cheers.
This man, who Bathym also used to call master, was a hard to please man.
But even he nearly passes out from joy.
There is a feeling that he’s making them give up their souls.
But there’s also a happiness that he made them want to give their souls.
It was the proof of existence he needed to stay linked with this world.
His entire body bathed in the countless cheers .
This living food was Bathym’s greatest joy.
The thing he cherished most as a demon.
Yaaaaay! It’s my lovely Master!
Did you see my beautiful performance?
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Entering the waiting room, [player] sees Bathym’s entire face beaming with smiles.
Eh, I went too far? You mean my opponent from earlier?
It’s fiiine, I made sure to hold back after all.
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When I think about how [player]-chan is watching me,
for so--me reason the tension in me just rises.
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More importantly, I’ve got a question!
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Pointing a single finger up, Bathym grins like he’s playing a prank.
There’s one difference between the me of today and the me of yesterday.
Can you guess what it is?
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3 options
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You changed shampoo?
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You look a bit fatter...
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That fabulous strap on your hip!
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Oh, no quite!
But you’re on the right track!
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See, it’s not that, it’s over here!
Don’t you notice something about around my tail area?
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Geh! Wuh, seriously!?
My nice body!?
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Hey, I’m not falling for that.
I pay the utmost attention to my physical fitness.
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Aha, and it’s nice and elastic too!
It’s my charm point after all!
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Hey, what do you think you’re rubbing there!
Do it more gently! Softly!
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Now for the answer!
Take a close look at my prized tail-chan!
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You should be able to tell at this point.
Come on, get closer to tail-chan.
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You move your face closer to Bathym’s tail, which almost seems alive.
A pleasant scent comes drifting and tickles your nose.
I tried changing the fragrance.
How is it? Is it good? Or is it not not good?
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This is my original blend.
The theme is “A Spring that’s deeper and brighter than pure black!”
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3 options
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Smells nice.
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Uh...
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Marvelous!
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Oh, really really!? That’s great.
I’ve got confidence in my creation!
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So it doesn’t quite match?
But I quite like this smell.
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Eh, ah, [player]-chan...?
You’re melting! Your eyes are melting!?
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I’ve also got this fragrance.
It’s name is “The Drifting Clouds of Hell.”
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But I’m no quite sure about this one.
I don’t think I like this smell.
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Hmmm. [player]-chan.
Do you have free time today?
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How about we go on a date?
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Hey, wait a minute Bathym!
If you’ve got time, then do another match.
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Eeeh. I’ve hit my quota for the day, right?
I even did my stylish finish.
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We’ve got more customers than usual today!
I’d like to pile up the money while there’s time, seriously.
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Nope. A quota is a quota.
Finishing just right is my role.
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I’ve got important business to do today.
Even a favor from Andvari-chan wont phase me.
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Hey, wait!
Listen to what Im saying--
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Sorry for the wait!
Lets get going, [player]-chan.
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3 options
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Lets date!
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You're done with work?
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In that outfit!?
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Yep, a date date!
First shopping, and then dinner!
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I’ve made enough fight money for the day.
If I keep pushing myself, I’ll just lose out.
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Uh, of course?
These are my battle clothes after all!
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Going on a walk and then shopping is fine every once in a while, right?
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There’s a fragrance shop I like going to.
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I buy the ingredients, and make it myself.
If I like it, I use it.
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Mixing plants together is my specialty.
I know medicinal plants, aromas, and herbs like the back of my hand!
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If you ever need them, [player-chan], I’ll be sure to lend you my plants.
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