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Tea Time
About Tea

The fragrance of this drink always reminds me of afternoons from the old days.
Looking back now, those days feel like a dream.Did you learn to make tea during that time?

Yes... Fortunately, this is one of the few things that time doesn't change.
About Refinement

The art appreciation courses I took were nothing more than ornaments designed to help me blend in with the hypocrisy of high society.
It is only now that I realize that true beauty often resides in cracks and imperfections.Does that mean you're more willing to appreciate flawed works now?

It is similar to how the indelible scars on me bear witness to my completion.
About Ideals

My current ideals are very simple: I want to show "Mother" that even the vessel she chose can possess an unbreakable will.
I do not regret this path, even if it means having to tear down my past and start over from scratch.That's a very solid ideal. I'm sure you'll find what you're looking for.

Thank you. After all, I have no other way to prove my worth.
About Snacks

The combination of these snacks' shapes and colors reminds me of Victoria-era portrait miniatures. Every detail reveals the craftsmanship that went into them.
Macarons in particular resemble the natural changes of wild berries ripening in the forests. They demonstrate their maker's keen sense of aesthetics.I never thought you could draw so much artistic inspiration from tea snacks.

After being forced to abandon superficiality, I became better able to appreciate these small but real examples of beauty.
About Existence

In the past, the reason for my existence was limited to bearing the dreams and ambitions of others, like a glorified vessel.
But now I have my own will, and I can become the main character of my own life.
Although every step is fraught with struggle and pain, it allows me to appreciate the real me like never before.
Currently, the reason for my existence lies in the conscious choices I make—in my complete and utter betrayal, and in every step I take alongside you.About "Mother"

She gave me life, but she always saw me as a soulless vessel. That is probably the most ironic destiny I can imagine.
That was also why betraying her turned out to be the most natural and necessary course for me.Judging by what you're saying, does this mean you're still bothered by how she views you?

No. Rather, it is because I have completely acknowledged my past life that I can so frankly bid farewell to it.

