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CV: Narita Ken (成田剣)
Track 1: Failed Vengeance ～Red King～
Is it morning already?
I slept like a rock.
For me to become defenseless like this… Next to you, a person who’s out to kill me… Why didn’t you kill me? I was fast asleep, wasn’t I? So why?
Answer me. Why aren’t you saying anything?
Why, why do you show a face of such sorrow?
What are you saying? What do you mean you’re no longer able to kill me?
Hmph, what’s the matter? Did your concealed weapons and poison get seized?
But, in my room, there are countless weapons to use. And there is a splendid sword that can pierce straight through my heart right before you.
There is no such thing as love conquering vengeance. Even if you genuinely love me… Resentment, hatred, their flame should still burn.
I, for one, would be able to kill you.
While loving you, at any time, without hesitation… For the sake of this country, I would still kill you, a person I love.
Come, I’ll hold you.
And while we’re at it, I’ll embrace you…
When I entwine my tongue with yours…it feels so hot that it’s like electricity is running through it.
What’s wrong with this!?
Shut up. Silence.
You’re quite brave to be pushing me aside. I’ll make you thoroughly regret it.
How’s that? You can’t resist anymore now you’re pinned down with your arms behind your back, can you?
Just be quiet and let me embrace you.
I will not allow the mouth that proclaimed love for me to refuse.
What? A curse?
Hahaha! You make me laugh. Are you saying this body of yours is cursed? That within this soft body lies a frightening curse that could kill me?
Then what does the blood that flows from that body be like?
What exactly is this power that can take me on and kill me?
Spread your legs. I’m going to check whether or not you speak the truth.
Is that supposed to count as resistance?
Women truly are weak, especially you. You’re as pathetically weak as a baby.
I’m putting it in…
Don’t struggle! Even without that, you’re tight.
Give me a break here. If you love me, then you desire me, don’t you? You want my member inside you, don’t you?
It’s in already.
I’m going to start moving.
What? What are you insinuating? I’m going to die the moment I let out my load inside you?
Heh, what’s the matter? Stop crying. Also, stop spouting nonsense. If that were true, I’m going to be dead before long. But, that can’t possibly be true, can it?
Try feeling my heart. Look at how strongly my heart is beating. Who are you to say that I will die from a curse?
Stop crying, I’m not going to die.
Regardless of whether what you said was the truth or a lie, when you wish for it so badly so…
Enough with the tears, I’m just going to hold you in my arms like this.
Do the Colorless truly have such powers? The power of a curse that kills through love?
Haha! Speaking of which, I was once told that the Colorless possessed a list of abilities.
And the power to overthrow and rule the four kingdoms.
A power similar to magic, which they possessed in place of land and military. And for that to be true, they are a truly frightening race of people. And you, a frightening woman.
However, after living countless years with only vengeance inside your heart, abandoning it now is…
It must be frustrating, right? It must be shameful, right? If it were me, I would wish to end my own life.
But, killing aside, you’re mine now. As long as you belong to me, I’ll be the one to decide the fate of your life.
Let it burn again.
Let the flames inside your eyes burn like the day we first met, and stare at me. I don’t care if it’s love or vengeance, I was in love with that strength and zeal inside you.
I don’t have to embrace you, there’s no need for me to embrace you. There are plenty of women for me to embrace if I just want to vent my sexual desires.
Tell me, what do you think I want from you now?
Don’t act like you don’t know.
Do you still not understand what I’m like?
You are to obey my command without question. if you don’t, I might, unfortunately, kill you.
You are to lay your life down and pledge your love to me.
And with your life on the line, you are to target my life.
It would be boring otherwise.
Tepid feelings are useless to me, they’re a nuisance.
Are you going to commit suicide? Because if you’re not, you are to kill me. And if you wish to remain by my side then, force that ardent soul on me.
Your determination is still half-hearted. You will continue to put your life and soul on the line for me. That’s the way you’ve been and will always be, no?