[After this, Lambda leaves for a while and Beato and Battler decide to keep watch outside the gates of the Golden Land, where there can be seen a fleet of ships gradually approaching to infiltrate the final safe haven. Eventually, Lambda comes back with the news that Ange was taken to the Capitol of Books--a name that might sound familiar from earlier. Everyone resolves to save Ange from there, and turns to Lambda for help. It doesn't go over as well as it could.]
[She disappears. The scene, meanwhile, seems to have progressed a bit--it seems Ange, after reading the diary, was discarded and left to float away aimlessly until she reached the Golden Land. Everyone warmly welcomes her back and forgives her, but there's no time to laze about too much. Bernkastel's master plans to reveal the book to a large audience of witches, which will condemn the gameboard and all its pieces to certain destruction; the only way to survive is to go to the Capitol of Books and get back the diary before it can be revealed. After some discussion, Lambda agrees to take Battler and Ange there, provided that they'll take care of the rest themselves once she covers the issue of transportation.]
[The scene changes as Lambda takes them to the library, and the three make their way through trying to stay as far under the radar as they can. Lambda once again informs the two that if they get caught, she has no intention of saving them, but also gives them perhaps surprising encouragement.]
[After moving forward a bit further towards the room where they know the key to the diary lies, though, as a storm of cat moves down the library, and it becomes apparent that they've been found out somehow. Lambda seems to think it's pretty much hopeless for them at this point, but Battler and Ange insist that they'll at least try to fight off Bernkastel, even if they have an infinitely low chance of success. Lambda sighs and desists from trying to convince them that it's a lost cause, and instead proposes a different strategy.]
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In the meantime, you can feel a familiar outside presence floating in the air next to you.]
See? It's just this kind of story. There's not even much left to see of it, you know.
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