| SC_423050_1 | Not a sound escapes from the [114621|Pipe]. |
| SC_423050_10 | Sweet female voice: Oh, you sleazy little Romeo! Drake, didn't we agree that you shouldn't say such things in the research room! |
| SC_423050_11 | Charismatic male voice: C'mon baby, you're just so damned beautiful. You can't blame me for surrendering my inhibitions when faced with your charms. |
| SC_423050_12 | Charismatic male voice: Like I said before, if you are [114368|"Iron Rose" Iswan], I want to be your [114367|General Lance]... |
| SC_423050_13 | Charismatic male voice: For you, I would lay waste to a principality... I don't care about the cost... |
| SC_423050_14 | Impatient male voice: What's going on? Can't get it in? |
| SC_423050_15 | Timid male voice: Ahhh... This posture has its difficulties. |
| SC_423050_16 | Impatient male voice: Both legs spread this far open. Still can't put it in? Well can you or not? |
| SC_423050_17 | Timid male voice: It really is quite difficult... Still not spread wide enough... |
| SC_423050_18 | Impatient male voice: Well how far do you need them to be spread? Ah screw it, get outta there. It's my turn. |
| SC_423050_19 | Impatient male voice: Strange. Still can't stuff it in. Perhaps it's because the hole is too small. Let's make the hole a bit bigger. |
| SC_423050_2 | Youthful male voice: I say the kitchen has rats and you don't believe me. Things have been disappearing constantly of late. |
| SC_423050_20 | Timid male voice: Ah... This doesn't work. This is the limit. |
| SC_423050_21 | Impatient male voice: I don't care, because this is definitely going down. The one up there said that he wanted to eat chestnut pearl chicken today! |
| SC_423050_22 | Impatient male voice: Okay then, tell me! Let's say we run up stairs and tell him that we can't stuff the filling in. What do you think he'll do to us? |
| SC_423050_23 | Angry male voice: What the heck are you walking, talking trash heaps getting up to? |
| SC_423050_24 | A loud sound of clanging metal rings out from the [114621|Pipe]. |
| SC_423050_25 | Angry male voice: I lost again... This is far too weak! Didn't you guys originally promise to build my strength up to the point that I could beat [114367|General Lance]? |
| SC_423050_26 | Angry male voice: I couldn't even put up much of a fight against an adventurer right now. So what are you Hand of Truth guys up to, anyways? |
| SC_423050_27 | Angry male voice: If it's money you want, I can give you money. You say you want a dragon egg, in the blink of an eye I'll go out and get one. What else can I possibly do?! |
| SC_423050_28 | Angry male voice: Let me warn you, If you don't get my strength to increase once again, then next time's punishment won't be that easy-going. |
| SC_423050_29 | Deep male voice: Count [103292|Maxim Erekat III], time and cooperation are both needed if we are to realize your ideal realm. Then, we... |
| SC_423050_3 | Intense male voice: How could I possibly believe that rats can read and write? |
| SC_423050_30 | Angry male voice: Shut up. I'm in no mood to deal with any of this. If you don't want to die, then its best that you keep your mouths shut and get on with working to increase my strength. |
| SC_423050_31 | Playful male voice: Finally lost that temper, huh... |
| SC_423050_32 | Mocking male voice: The minute I left, I started guessing at which point he would lose his marbles. As expected, it only took a split second for him to explode into fiery rage... Very interesting... |
| SC_423050_33 | Playful male voice: Now, those Hand of Truth guys are in for it. |
| SC_423050_34 | Mocking male voice: Idiots are always more impulsive... |
| SC_423050_35 | Mocking male voice: Perhaps [103292|Maxim Erekat III] is never going to figure out that he is part of the experiment group. Just looking at his moronic appearance... It really can raise one's spirits! |
| SC_423050_36 | Playful male voice: Anyways, the money has already been received. Maybe you should find time to kill [103292|Maxim Erekat III]? |