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"comment": "Weaving Thread of Fortune: A\nThe thread Habetrot weaves brings good fortune, and the thread is said to grant good health to those who wear garments woven from it. This boon represents the idea that health comes first, and a spell for sound health. It efficiently refreshes, and it can be readily cast.\n\nQuick Spinning: B\nTailors have to deal with rush orders every day and there are times when a bride's absurd demands necessitate in a same-day turnaround. In Habetrot's words, \"It makes me go real fast!\"\n\nProtector of Brides: EX\nIn the face of any adversity, any problem, any ill treatment, Habetrot's desire is always to make a bride happy, NO MATTER WHAT! This skill grants a variety of support effects to a single person, and its effects are limited to women.\n\n\"Personally, I think men can be brides too, you know?\"",
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"comment": "Habetrot the Faerie\nWhether she is the Habetrot of Proper Human History or the Lostbelt version, her essence remains the same. Whenever she sees a girl she feels is the one (someone who has the potential to become a happy bride), she focuses all her energy into helping and supporting them. Habetrot refers to these girls as her brides. Once she sends off the bride, she goes in search for another. Even should she already have a bride in her care, if she finds another girl, she will devote herself to both, which has led some to say that Habetrot is prone to falling in love. She may not say it out loud, but Habetrot is a bundle of devotion. She is a self-sacrificing faerie who puts the happiness of her brides before her own.\n\n ◆\n\nHabetrot values brides so highly because she can never mature. As much as she would like to be a bride herself, that wish cannot be granted. So she at least tries to protect the futures of those girls she deems beautiful enough to fall in love at first sight. Her protection of brides can be seen to some extent as living vicariously through them, or perhaps a dazzling dream... \n\n\"Maybe I can be like those girls someday.\"",
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"comment": "Charisma of Hope: B\nAltria, who was raised as a prophesied savior, is endowed with charisma that caused many people to rely upon her and expect great feats from her during her travels.\n\nAvalon le Fae: A\nA power hidden by the name \"Protection of the Lake.\" Faeries from paradise possess the ability to bless life and protect their targets' fate from many forms of corruption.\n\nSacred Sword Creation: A\nA power hidden by the name \"Sword of Selection.\" When this ability truly awakens, everything Altria creates is imbued with a \"sword\" attribute.\n\nFae Eyes: A\nA form of vision, innate to faeries, which \"converts the world.\" It is different than the Mystic Eyes some humans possess. These are said to be the eyes of greater faeries who can pierce through all falsehoods and reveal the truth. For faeries, who conflate goodwill and malice, it is a rather pointless ability. If a human who puzzles over the distinctions between such things were to possess these eyes, however, it would not lead anywhere good.\n\nThanks to these eyes, Altria Caster sees the truth behind the lies of all she encounters. As such, she saw the human world as a \"storm of malice,\" and was both frightened and disgusted by faeries and humans alike. While asleep, she dreamt only of the storm of malice. It would have been no surprise had she become so disillusioned that she abandoned her mission to save Britain, but she held on to a single hope: a brilliant blue star she glimpsed beyond the storm.",
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"comment": "『Round of Avalon』\nRank: A++\nNP Type: Anti-Army\nRange: 1-999\nMaximum Targets: All allies\n\nThe Promised Star Assembles a Perfect Circle.\nAltria's Noble Phantasm after she became the Guardian of Britain. Camelot in twilight is manifested, and she bestows the \"Knights of the Round Table\" Gift upon those fighting alongside her. (The in-game effects are identical to Around Caliburn.)\n\nAltria Caster fulfilled her duties in Faerie Britain, then vanished. After offering her body to the Sacred Sword and becoming the sword itself, she became a device whose purpose was to aid humanity in opposing threats to the planet.\n\nIts name: Altria Avalon. The third Ascension is her actual form, while her appearance in the first and second Ascensions represent a life someone once lived... It is a simulacrum of springtime memories belonging to that girl who traveled as a Child of Prophecy, rather than the recorded history of a faerie of paradise.",
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"comment": "If only she had never seen the future...\nIf only she had never inherited the High Queen's duty...\nIf only paradise had given her a different mission...\n\nAnd if only...the Faerie Britain she imagined in her dreams had continued...\n\nSurely, many faeries would have come to visit the dazzling fortress. It would have been filled with blinding sunlight and the laughter of good friends. There would have been many happy lives crossing paths on the street. She wouldn't be wearing anything fancy, but she would have worn a familiar, star-shaped hairpin.\n\nThis is what her spring memories might have been like. Even if that future never came to pass, surely there would have been days like this...",
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