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Erika Profile Quotes

Dialogue Chinese Japanese Korean English
Morning Play Good morning, Professor. Did you dream of anything last night that requires confession? Sins committed in dreams are not so severe, so you can unburden yourself to me.
Afternoon Play It's my manga time now, so please don't bother me if there's nothing important. Or do you imply that you have some other way to ease my boredom?
Evening Play A night without sin or malice, a darkness without filth or impurity. Just how did you achieve this?
Night Play At these hours, even criminals ought to be asleep. Just what did you do to be punished, to toil endlessly like this?
Main Interface Voice Play Pfft... Hm? Ah, so you were here, Professor. It's nothing; I simply saw something amusing. These manga always helps me to forget those unclean things for a while, and also to recall some precious memories.
Play Simply confess thy sins, and thou can be saved. Have thine prayers heard, and receive salvation. What a joke...
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Play Are you asleep? Oh leader of the Exiles, Professor of 42Lab... you must have seen countless acts of bloodshed and wrongdoing, yet I can't detect the unclean stench of such acts coming from you... could you be the one that I've been looking for?
Play Are you heading out? I was just about to head to the firing range to limber up.
Interactive Voice Play Do you want to read this manga? I don't mind if you take it.
Play Are you itching to get shot?
Play Careful—the safety's off.
Relationship Dialogues Play These are my favorite guns. One is called Destiny, the other Salvation. Listen, this is the sound they make as they chamber rounds. You didn't think they were simple decorations, did you? I'd like you to hear them firing, if the chance comes up—it's even more marvelous than the sound of them chambering bullets.
Play My job? I listen to confessions and grant salvation. I steer people towards righteousness and clean up the mess after the shooting's stopped. Other than that last task, the others are all just for show. When criminals confess their sins, they make themselves sound very innocent, so would they even need a counsellor like me to grant them absolution? They've already absolved themselves in their own minds. Dolls can't forgive their own sins, yet humans can do that easily enough. Oh yes, one more thing. When criminals seek to take justice into their own hands, there is one more thing that I have to do—BANG! Hehe, I didn't scare you, did I?
Play They say that I ought to act like a proper preacher. I have to be kind, dignified, fair, saintly and reserved. How many people are really like that in this world anyway? Even a squeaky clean robot is going to grow mildew if you keep it in a filthy cage for long enough. Soaked in sin, bound by logic, stored in dark corners... now, I can smell the evil in a sinner's heart even when I hold my nose. The only way to soothe the frustration in my neural cloud is to cleanse that disgusting stench with my very own hands.
Play I was once unaware of my own sins, but after she showed up, I came to realize what pain and suffering truly was. I finally learned the weight of shame and regret, and I realized why she longed for salvation. However... I'm afraid I no longer have any chances to absolve sins any further. What I do now, I do to try and make up for the past. The past can't be erased, but at least, I have to stop the gears of tragedy from moving any further... don't you agree?
Play My neural cloud often replays video data from the past. The people there all look cruel, ugly, and seem to be laughing at me... Is this the punishment I deserve? All I can do is bear it and carry on—It cannot be washed away or made up for, not even in death. From reality to the cloud server, from the moment I wake until the moment I sleep, all I can do is ruminate on my past sins until someone else comes to absolve me... Will you be my savior, Professor?
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Appreciate Play
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Oath Play Are you still willing to choose me, despite the sins that I still bear? I understand. Perhaps you ARE the one I have been waiting for. Please guide me, so that I may earn my salvation...
Obtain Play Special counsellor reporting. It seems there's nobody here who needs their confessions heard... Oh well, I'm glad to have free time. Please give me a larger room—I have lots of weapons and manga to put in it.


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Neural Cloud.

Dialogue Chinese Japanese Korean English
Potential Breakthrough Play These bullets... are barely adequate to practice with.
Neural Expansion Play A fire control upgrade? Good, I like this kind of recoil.
Max Neural Expansion
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Play Is this what absolution feels like? Good... allow me to cleanse this world of sin.

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Join Team Play It's time to work. Who needs their confession heard?
Battle Start Play I am prepared to listen to their confessions.
Ultimate Skill Play Confess your sins!
MVP1 Play The sins of your flesh have been exonerated. May the Lord grant your spirit release.
MVP2 Play The sound of a bullet striking home is as satisfying as the kick of recoil.
Retreat

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There are still sins... yet to be absolved...
Duty
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Can we add a production line for gun parts?

Dialogue Chinese Japanese Korean English
Christmas Play Merry Christmas, Professor. I'll be conducting midnight Mass after dinner, so you can come try the bread and wine then. When the bell rings, everyone will receive the mercy and blessings they deserve.
Halloween Play Is something the matter? You want me to go to a costume ball? Sorry, I'm not interested. Here, take this candy and stop interrupting my manga time. What's this? Going to play tricks even though you've gotten your treat? Goodness, what am I going to do with you... Alright then, manga's all the same no matter where they're read. I trust I won't need makeup or a costume?
New Year Play Professor, stay alert. I hear gunshots outside. Criminals tend to try escaping prison during festive occasions, it seems here's no exception. Is someone at the firing range? No, it sounds like little bundles of explosives... You say they're firecrackers? Some kind of oriental custom for ushering in the new year? Oh. In that case... Happy New Year, Professor.
Tanabata Play So these are Tanabata fireworks? They look a lot better compared to my manga. Although, simply setting off fireworks is kind of boring. Why don't we rig up a Gatling gun that shoots fireworks instead? Mmm... that sounds really cool.
Valentine Play I made a derringer pistol out of chocolate. What do you think? Looks realistic, doesn't it? Few people in the Oasis understand firearms better than I do. The barrel is dark chocolate, while the bullets are filled with liquor... Want to try one? It might hit as hard as a real bullet.
Player's Birthday Play Happy birthday, Professor. You seem to be quite well-versed with firearms, so I selected a piece from my collection for you. It's precise, powerful, pretty, and most importantly—it's the same model as shown in "Gunfighter Girl". Well, do you like it?