beabato bot

“without love, it cannot be seen.” a bot that posts a beabato once an hour! run by @archetypearth. spoiler warning. content warnings for umineko apply.

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“Foolish man... You ought to be cursed for taking the witch away from the Golden Land. That's why you must close your eyes.
...I... it's... embarrassing for me too.”

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And he howled. So that not even a bit of what she was saying would slip into his ears.

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“Very well!! Let us begin, Battler...!! Yes, the time for the witch hunt has come...!! Try and chase me, try and corner me, try and kill me!”

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...You believed so strongly, didn't you...? That I'd...definitely reach the truth...
So, ...why...?
Why......couldn't you believe with me......and wait...?

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“It's your turn, Beato. <Turn of the golden witch!> Show me how you defeat that.”

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Beato couldn't think of anything to say...
...Useless words of comfort would only get in the way of Battler's thinking now.

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Limited edition cover artwork for “Umineko no Naku Koro ni Chiru ~Shinjitsu to Gensou no Nocturne~”.

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“......It doesn't matter. This battle is between me and Beato. Everyone else besides us...doesn't matter.”

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“I am a sinful witch, who toyed with hundreds of deaths on that island. ...Your world...is too brilliant for me.”
“No, you will live.”

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“I'll be right back. ......Virgilia, Ronove. ...I'm counting on you two to look after this golden sleeping beauty.”

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“...That ��sin of Ushiromiya Battler's’, which Beato took Battler to task for in the 4th game, might give us a clue. ...The result of that might have been Beatrice herself.”

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Though the food laid out on the table wasn't particularly sensational, it was arranged beautifully, and a champagne bottle stood there waiting.
...Then, ...the person clad in that familiar dress with the beautiful golden hair bowed deeply in greeting.

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Battler certainly had been tricked by her at one point. ...So he was probably able to suspect that her expression...that even her tears were an act.
However, ......Battler... believed in those tears.
......After all, those tears...had the red of truth mixed in with them.

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Then, as though I was slowly sinking into a pitch-black sea, ...I passed through the crevice of the long journey I'd taken with Beato......and kept on falling and falling...

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“Hey, rich person. If you've got too much gold on your hands, I'd be happy to lighten the load.”
“Gold...would be more useful if you turned it into firewood and used it to cook a stew.”
“What's the matter? You're looking a bit bored.”

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“Begin, Battler!! Ready to let those goats turn you into a pile of meat along with your beloved Beatrice?!”

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“And let me also say this. You are incompetent! *cackle*cackle*cackle*cackle* hiiihhihihhihihihihihihihihihihi!!”

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“Battleer, why are you resisting? Weren't you just about to sign willingly...? Don't change your mind now, after all that, okaaay?”

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“...Say something. Giggle, or guffaw, or something. ...Even use that shrill laugh of yours, if you want.”
...Can you believe it...?
That shrill laugh of Beato's...will never be heard again.

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When presented with a champagne bottle and a sound like that, anyone would think that the cork had been pulled out. However, it wasn't the cork... it was the bottom of the bottle.
The high-quality champagne that Beato had procured splashed out all over the floor and her dress.