The Index Proselyte:【Paper Slip】Faust/Voicelines

Overview

Voicelines

Identity Story

Occasion	English	Audio
Identity Acquisition	You may brood over curiosities regarding the Will of the Prescript, yet inquiry bears no weight in its execution. What is absolute can only be obeyed.
Morning Greeting	I drink a liter of juice in the morning and warm up before I set out to escort the Proxies. This Prescript has no defined time limit—thus, I remain in perpetual execution of it.
Afternoon Greeting	… The appointed time has lapsed. The Prescript's deadline was until noon. … It's unfortunate, but you were the fifth person who smiled at me among all the people I encountered yesterday, so I must proceed by severing your left earlobe. Resistance is ill-advised. Such cases, with prevailing regularity, result in new Prescripts that dictate deeper and broader excision of the flesh.
Evening Greeting	"Split the nocturnal lights of the Backstreets thrice before 6 months pass." … I have yet to determine the exact method of carrying out this Prescript. And so each night, I pace the neon-lit alleys in nocturnal contemplation.
Chatter #1	It is said that the Will of the Prescript and the Will of the City are one and the same. Whether this is true or not, the Prescript's intent is not to be fathomed—just as my following the Prescript does not require Faust's understanding. The true value of things lies solely in undertaking and fulfilling the Prescript.
Chatter #2	At times, the Prescript feels reminiscent of Faust. Through its Messengers, the Prescript busily wends its way through the City, as Faust once did in pursuit of curiosity. But such moments must now be set aside. Follow where the Prescript leads, and the Will of the City shall reveal itself in due course.
Chatter #3	Faust seems blind to the reality that the accumulation and interpretation of knowledge is ultimately futile within the City. Perhaps that nescience explains their attempts to seize my access rights… that failed at every turn. That, too, must be the Will of the Prescript.
Post-Uptie Chat 1	The index finger points; as does the Prescript that indicates the path we must tread. That is what gives the Index its name. None of this is mere happenstance. Even should individuals unite in defiance of the Prescript, such resistance falls within the Will of the Prescript.
Post-Uptie Chat 2	To be appointed a Proxy or a Messenger holds no particular appeal for Faust; such things are not for Faust to decide. Cutting these people down, receiving the Prescript, assuming any role within the Index—it is all the same.
Idle	Hmm. Refraction of light through a polygonal mirror… This cannot be an appropriate interpretation of the Prescript to "split the lights."
Uptying	A new Prescript has arrived: "Behead seven dwellers of the Backstreets who resist when a blade touches their throat." The tally aligns—seven of you stand before me. I shall commence.
Deployment	The Prescript is received.
Stage Entry	To where the Prescript points.
Viewed in Battle	To converse is not a violation of the Prescript.
Commencing Attack	As the Prescript commands—my blade strikes.
Enemy Stagger	Please hold. You are to be cleaved five more times.
Staggered	Nngh…
Enemy Killed	It is done.
Death	Did the Prescript… point toward death…? If not… whose will… could this be…?
Check Passed	It is concluded.
Check Failed	The Prescript has demanded this failure.
Victory Cry	Those who have neglected to carry out the Prescript are being taken care of in order. The process is slightly delayed as I perform the following task: "Shear 663 strands of hair and enclose them in an envelope, to be deposited at Ticket Gate 3." There is no cause for concern.
Extra Conditions Fulfilled	The Prescript has been carried out. Its clarity made its execution simple and convenient. Though there were many who resisted, their defiance proved meaningless, as you have witnessed.
Defeat Wail	… I do not deem this a failure of the Prescript—it is I who have failed, and that, too, is part of the Prescript's design. I am but a speck that will fade from the City, and soon, another Proselyte or Proxy will arrive to take my place. Such must be the direction to which the Prescript points.

Combat Voicelines

The following voicelines are not officially translated. Unofficial translations used with permission from Notherwael.

Occasion	English	Audio
Using Skill 3 - As the Prescript Demands, You will be Eliminated.	Fulfilled.
Prescript fulfilled via marked Skill 3	As the Prescript orders.
Killing enemy marked by a Prescript	It is the will of the Prescript… I will not have any regrets.
Prescript: [Paper Slip] II Prescript: [Paper Slip] IIHit a target with a Skill marked with Mark of the Prescript. - Turn Start: At 3~5 Grace of the Prescript, gain this effect - Maximum stackable Grace of the Prescript with this Prescript is limited to 6 gained	I act according to the Prescript.
Prescript: [Paper Slip] III Prescript: [Paper Slip] IIIHit a target with E.G.O Awakening Skill or 'Skill 3' marked with Mark of the Prescript. - Turn Start: At 6~8 Grace of the Prescript, gain this effect - Maximum stackable Grace of the Prescript with this Prescript is limited to 9 gained	Even without seeing it directly... I can still feel it.
Prescript: [Paper Slip] IV Prescript: [Paper Slip] IVEliminate all enemies before the next Prescript arrives. - Turn Start: At 9 Grace of the Prescript, gain this effect gained	Whether I die or live, it is the Will of the Prescript. I do not fear it.