Hm… there don’t seem to be any other survivors.

Why do we bother training them if they can’t even cope with our pets?

Oh well, it’s not like I care. My superiors are the ones who will make the decision.

Player, congratulations. So I was right as far as you’re concerned.

You’ve just proven once again that you deserve to enter paradise.
Injured? If she’s injured, she’ll just lag behind.

In this test, stragglers get left behind.

Instead, be happy that you’re the only chosen one.

So, let’s come to the final step; prove your boundless faith with an oath.

For your close friends. For your teachers whom you respect. And for the honourable Balaur.

Promise them your heart and soul. Swear it, here and now.
Bah, useless creature.

You’re so worried about that straggler that you can’t take the oath…

Ah… that’s done it! Everyone has failed this time.

If that straggler is so important to you, you can become one yourself.

(He snaps his fingers and seems to be summoning something over.)

Kumanka’s Creation[pl:"Creations"]! Clean this place up!
Can you manage it this time?

Close your eyes and breathe slowly… slowly.

And count in your head.

One, two, three.
Can you manage it this time?

Close your eyes and breathe slowly… slowly.

And count in your head.

One, two, three.
Wait, wait. Calm down.

I’ve already looked around here for anyone who needs rescuing, but there wasn’t anyone.

You’re the only Daeva I’ve encountered here.