Shipgirl dialogue lines: Duché d’Orleans, Duché de Bretagne

(FFNF) Duché d'Orleans

Ship Description: Duché-class super battleship number one - Duché d'Orleans.

Self Introduction: Tremble, weakling, for you face the pinnacle of might, the holiest battleship of Iris Libre - Duché d'Orleans. I bear the proud name, dating to the old days of Iris Orthodoxy. I am untainted, and always shall be. I chose death, instead of dishonor, and here I am, enjoying the fates cruel joke.

Receive: Who summons me? You? So weak... Listen, then, I am Duché d'Orleans, the one who bears the Holy Will of Iris Orthodoxy. Shall you stand in my way, and I will cleanse you in my purging fire. Shall you pave the way for me, the God shall grace you. What shall you choose, weakling?

Log in: You dare interrupting my prayers? Work time? M-my apologies, I was too fervent...

View details: Check-up? Please, procede. Just don't climb inside the guns.

Main screen 1: Never lose the goal, or you will stray from the God's path, like they did...

Main screen 2: So cute~... Ah, Weakling, is there something...? Those are my sister's photos, we might as well enjoy them together, for God wills us to share.

Main screen 3: Becoming stronger is the only path. Those who are weak end up shattered and struggling for survival, or worse end up clinging to strong to survive in slavery.

Normal touch: What is it? Do you want to join the prayer? Very well, repeat after me the words of the pray.

Special touch: Do not mistake astuteness for strength. Otherwise you will end up flattened on the wall behind you.

Mission reminder: The God's will is to work harder. You, on the other hand, are ignoring your superiors' tasks.

Mission complete: You wish for rewards...? Rather aim for the Heaven and eternity, than for the perishable, fleeting, wordly rewards. Still, one must be consoled with something on their way to God.

Mail reminder: A new message has arrived. Read it faster, for we have many tasks to do.

Return to port: More souls were claimed for the Purgatory. I shall pray that your's will not stay there for long, when your time comes.

Upset: Artilleurs, feu à volonté!

Stranger: How a weakling like you can keep such a fleet running...? Fascinating, yet insignificant. I shall continue observing. Maybe, one day...

Friendly: Ufu-fu~! Oh, Weakling? What, you never thought I can be laughing? I strive to be ideal follower of God but it doesn't mean I know no wordly pleasures. Those? Those are my sister's photo albums. And no, you cannot. State your purpose of coming, or scram.

Crush: Indeed, you are showing promise. Even though you are weakling, you might be able to surprise me. If God wills it, I will guide you, to fulfill His will. What I mean...? Of course I must work on changing your lifestyle. We will start right here, right now. Come here, and join me in praying. ... You want to look at my sister's cute photos afterwards? G-God wills us to share, so... Yes...

Love: Begone, foul thoughts! YOU! Whenever I see you, my mind is filled with sinful thoughts, and yet you dare showing in front of me?! ... G-God does not forbid the relations... b-but I am... w-well... Forget it! I shall go and pray for the answer. Until I receive the God's will, I shall let you accompany me. That is MY will.

Promise: You hear this...? This is the choir of our future. The sacred song that shall bind us together, in life and death, in happiness and sorrow, until death separates us and one of us heads there, to meet with Father, Son, and the Holy Spirit. Let us pray together, and vow to remain by each other's side.

Commission complete: God willed these girls to return, and it is up to you to make sure they will always return safely.

Enhancing complete: Are there any limits... to my might...?

Flagship fight: Sortie, Holy warriors, for the time of battle is now!

Victory: Ashes to ashes, dust to dust.

Defeat: Amusing... but futile...

Skills: HOW DOES IT FEEL, TO BE CAUGHT BETWEEN THE HAMMER AND THE ANVIL?!

Low HP: My body may be close to perishing, but my guns are not.

Additional voice line 1: (Sortie with Richelieu) Cardinal, stay behind me and don't cause trouble.

Additional voice line 2: (Sortie with Duché de Bretagne) Mon chère, please, bear with me. Forge your fervor into your resolve and strength.

(FFNF) Duché de Bretagne

Ship Description: Duché-class super battleship number two - Duché de Bretagne

Self Introduction: Tremble, weakling, for you face the sword of Damocles. I am Iris Libre's second super battleship, Duché de Bretagne. I was never born but God wills me to exist, hence I am here. My zeal is my armor, and my guns are my sword. No heretic, and no Siren shall survive the coming onslaught.

Receive: Through the eternity I heard a summon. Are you the Commander? Duché de Bretagne, pride and untained strength of Iris Orthodoxy shall stand with you, until God wills otherwise. Now, guide me to a glorious fight, where I shall show my raw power!

Log in: He-he-he~! Sœur is so-o-o beautiful~! Ah, you're here...

View details: Hey, don't touch that! Sœur gifted me this! And don't touch that, and that too! You know what? Don't touch anything, Sœur was in this room an hour prior! Don't corrupt the air!

Main screen 1: Sœur! Play with me~!

Main screen 2: Ha-ha-ha~! Sœur is so beautiful, and everybody knows it~! Maybe even the likes of you can understand the heavenly beauty of Sœur~!

Main screen 3: You want me to do some work...? Who do you take me for?! I am God's Holy warrior, not your lackey!

Normal touch: Uhm? Ah, yes, you can take a glance at Sœur's beautiful photos.

Special touch: Uhm? How much of your hands you want to be torn off? After all, only Sœur can touch my breasts!

Rub: Mhm~! I just need to imagine it's Sœur, and not the perverted Commander~!

Mission reminder: Don't be such a sloth! If Sœur was to be tasked with this, she would've already completed everything!

Mission complete: Without Sœur you wouldn't have done it. Go and shower her with praises!

Mail reminder: Is it from Sœur? Is it? Is it? No...?

Return to port: Sœur, you're back~? Ah, it's you...? No, never mind.

Upset: Commander, please, come here. I should deal with you right here and right now, to avoid corrupting the air which Sœur breathes.

Stranger: Weaklings are destined to be crushed, and to avoid it they must dedicate themselves to becoming stronger. Sœur is the strongest, and you must follow her example.

Friendly: How to become stronger? Of course you need to follow Sœur's lead! Come on, let's watch how she's training~! I want to look at this heavenly beauty~!

Crush: What do I think about you? W-well... Erhm... Y-you know what...? Erhm... What I think about my sister? Sœur is the... [Continues talking for an hour.]

Love: You followed Sœur's example? Good for you~! I heard she is exercising right now, let's go~! Where? Of course to exercise area, to watch Sœur's training~! What...? You don't want to...?

Promise: What are you doing...? Ah, you're making a vow? Which vow? ... Ah, to love Sœur forever~! I shall make the vow too, then~! ... You are going to vow with me to love Sœur forever? Good, then we will be acolites of her advent together~!

Commission complete: The girls from the commission team have returned, let's go give them thanks, and guide them to church.

Enhancing complete: Sœur, watch me! Watch how I will surpass you!

Flagship fight: Sortie, Holy warrior. Our crusade starts here! DEUS VULT!

Victory: Enemies cancelled, Commander.

Defeat: Ha-ha-ha... Sœur! Help me!

Skills: YOU ALL SHALL BE NULLIFIED!

Low HP: COME AND TRY ME, WRETCHES!

Additional voice line 1: (Sortie with Duché d'Orleans) Sœur, I shall write a poem about our love~! Will the blood of our enemies be a good ink~?