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Brrr. It really is one big snowball.
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Let's move out then! But... where do we start looking for him?
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Well, yeah, but she'll be really disappointed...
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It's up to you... Do you wanna try something different?
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K—Keep watch? Are we space cowboys now? I guess this is the cosmic wild west.
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Like how you're always pretending to be quiet?
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I've got lots! It's just, I don't know what to choose.
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Oh yeah, I just spoke to Dan Heng, here's the deal: We've all gotta vote against!
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Shh — you're being annoying! I'm not kidding — this is straight out of the book.
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L—Love poem? Quick, put it back!
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When she puts it like that, it actually starts to make sense...
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Brother and sister Landau...? I know the brother must refer to Gepard, but who could the sister be...
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The Moment of Dusk, obviously! How can you not visit the shopping paradise when you're at the resort of all resorts! I'm all ready to fill my bags to the brim!
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There should be a lamp nearby. Inserting a <color=#dbc291ff>thermic core</color> should do the trick.
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That guy sure has a mysterious past. We gotta take this opportunity on the Luofu to dig into it!
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Wait a minute, so we're actually looking for Wubbaboos, not passes?
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Cheer up, Trailblazer! It's not every day someone gets to ride on the Astral Express...
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Nope, she seemed normal to me. She was kinda harsh at first, but she turned out to be a nice, reasonable lady.
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Ugh... Sorry for crashing your artist party, but we came to talk to you about something else...
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Looks like things are getting heated. I think we'd better get outta here.
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There you are!
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Mr. Yang, any idea?
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How did it go?
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Is that me!? Wh—What's she saying...
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Just a suggestion though — you're safe as long as you stick with me~!
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Ugh! Anyway, we should be asking Trailblazer... Any thoughts you want to share?
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Join us, Trailblazer. Then it wouldn't be a problem anymore.
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Trailblazer, shouldn't we hand this over to Jing Yuan as soon as possible?
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It's kinda hard to explain...
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You're right. Children see the world as a place where anything is possible...
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<color=#dbc291ff>Cloudford Victory Zone</color> — here we come!
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Caught your breath yet, Trailblazer? It's time to show these IPC fools who they're dealing with!
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Whoa, whoa! What's with the sudden aggression!? I'm not ready!
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Alright, this one's done! Let's go find the next lamp~
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Got it! We'll get out of your way, then. Bye!
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Then what are we waiting for? Let's go.
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Hey! This level of gaming is just perfect for me!
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Let's go back to the hotel, Trailblazer — tomorrow we're headed to the Victory Zone on Herta Space Station!
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Huh? What do you mean...
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Look, Diting found a strange chest... and there's a hand print on it...!
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Look, another frame...
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Doesn't seem like it, everything else is working fine — see?
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You're not dead yet. How can you give up that easily!?
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We met some stowaways in the residential area. Most of them came from neighboring star systems.
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That Wubbaboo back there seemed quite happy... it must mean we're doing something right.
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Hehe, it felt like he learned a lot from me. Then again, everyone has a lot to learn from me, hee-hee~
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Hmm, makes sense... Guess we better head over to Serval's workshop then?
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Good idea! A vacation without munching on-the-go? Unheard of! Mm, but since time-off is a rarity, I'm kinda leaning towards savoring the local dishes...
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So Mr. Giovanni really is a member of the Masked Fools? No wonder...
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A—Are you backing out now!? We've even dealt with a Lord Ravager of the Destruction, so a follower of the Order won't be a big deal!
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Oh, don't worry about me. I just wanna see if I can stay on my feet this time~
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That Jingliu seems pretty dangerous... *sigh* The Stellaron crisis sure has attracted a lot of strange people to the Luofu.
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Stellarons bring about different disasters on different worlds. But every world seeded with a Stellaron will give birth to Fragmentums.
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Uh... You want us to help you? What do you need?
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It's getting weak! Quick, finish it off!
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Ugh, you need to log out once in a while.
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Uh...Trailblazer accidentally pressed a button...
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He kept harping on about Dan Heng being a "true warrior" or something...
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A—Are you sure this isn't the real her?
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A Halovian lady...?
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The Angler's origin story, of course. He's a healer from the Alchemy Commission who gets on the wrong side of a mysterious organization called the Tea Society. Two agents in dark clothing wait for him to be alone and then poison him.
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Equally unforgettable, I'm sure. Anyway, don't worry about the future — live in the moment!
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Seems like the first day of our trailblazing expeditions is always pretty eventful, huh Dan Heng.
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Here we go! We'll have another Mastery Mark in no time!
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I'm guessing... you two came to talk about them, right?
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You know, it's weird. Welt noticed it too, about how Miss Robin's voice sounded somewhat weary... I can't quite put my finger on it, but it was different than usual?
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If only Himeko could come with us...
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Why don't we just look for the Security Officer then... It's probably Gallagher, the one Trailblazer mentioned, right?
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We rescued him from the snow out of the kindness of our hearts. We had no idea he might be using us to get past you! Are you really dumb enough to fall for his...
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...Y'know, we've got some good news for you, haven't we, Trailblazer?
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There I was getting excited to tell everyone the good news...
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A Home-Use Object Finder? Who knew the IPC made these kinds of products...
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Over there! Clara went down on the elevator.
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It's a whole row of those gate robots! We saw one in the Divination Commission...
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That's the spirit!
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Huh. Trailblazer, when did you start being so nice?
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So, the legacy is just a facade...
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You and me both! I can't wait to get inside and just flop and roll on that comfy bed...
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Wh—Who are you? Why do you look exactly like me?
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This is... the first time we met Trailblazer... But Trailblazer isn't here...
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{TEXTJOIN#54} is like family now! Why would we just hand them over to someone like you?
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Go running around, right? Well, your general gave us an errand, so I'm afraid we have to.
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So, Pitch-Dark Hook the Great, you can tell us now, right?
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We'll leave you to it then! Trailblazer, run — if we broke something there'll be a huge bill to pay!
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Ugh, can we focus? Trailblazer, tell them the good news already!
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Yeah? What's this all about?
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It's fine. I was the one who brought it up.
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Serval, you seem to know more about Aether Spirits than us — can you tell us what's up with this little guy?
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*sigh* ...Why is it always me...
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Everything okay, Trailblazer?
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Never mind, Mr. Yang. If the Xianzhou Alliance say they can handle it, then we're wasting our breath. Let's go.
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You really got it, huh!
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Psst, Trailblazer... I hath divined our future — we're destined to be errand runners forever...
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Hey, Trailblazer! Fancy seeing you here.
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Ah! I—I mean... not that Madam Yukong doesn't have her merits, hehe...
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Never mind, at least it's memorable... A little farewell gift from the Astral Express.
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How could you say that! Don't be so mean. And while you're here, why don't you help me comfort Pom-Pom!
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Hmm, this Bronya is... really different from the Bronya I remember.
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"Foreign object"? ...That sounds like a medical issue. Will it require surgery?
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...Why do you look so unimpressed?
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