"I'm Nanaly. N-nice to meet you..."
|Name & Effect (edit info)|
|For 20 seconds, attack four times consecutively.|
|Normal||Quadra Shot||For 20 (25) seconds, attack four times consecutively.||30||1|
|Awakened||Septuple Shot||For 25 (31) seconds, attack seven times consecutively, and arrow speed is increased (16). Arrows cannot be deflected. Next use is weaker.||40||5|
|Sextuple Shot||For 20 (25) seconds, attack six times consecutively, and arrow speed is increased (16). Arrows cannot be deflected. Next use is weaker.||40||N/A|
|Quintuple Shot||For 15 (18) seconds, attack five times consecutively, and arrow speed is increased (16). Arrows cannot be deflected.||40||N/A|
|Range Up I
20% chance to increase Attack by 1.9x.
|Junior Archer||Prioritizes Flying units||
Quotes - highlight the pink lines to see them.
|30%||Partially clothed, Missionary|
All-Age Conversation Scenes
Translated by Petite Soeur @ ulmf)
I was stopped and turned around to the voice, and there stood Nanaly with a strained look on her face.
It sounded like she was trying to ask about today's battle, but her eyes weren't facing my way. I spoke to her as she blankly gazed at a single point.
Is she nervous before the battle? I rubbed Nanaly's head.
She looked startled for a moment, but then smiled happily. After that, made somewhat less nervous, she reported on the enemy's situation normally.
Is she at a loss for words? She utters nothing else. Not knowing when she'll die, fear must be gripping at the innermost heart of her being.
I brush Nanaly's bangs with my hand, and caress her cheek.
Her flaxen hair swayed, and her eyes peeked from within the space they left.
"There's still time until the battle, take it easy", I responded while she stood there embarrassed.
Nanaly explained proudly while showing me the bow in her hands.
Thinking how cute she was smiling so meekly, I told her that I will be depending on her, and Nanaly got embarrassed.
When Nanaly said that, she turned to face me. However, is she at a loss for words? She opened and shut her mouth without an utterance.
Her cheeks were blushing a deep red. Nanaly takes a deep breath, and opened her mouth timidly.
Did she summon up her courage? I responded with a nod as she trembled slightly. Nanaly looked at me, and smiled happily.
Nanaly asked me, embarrassed just a little bit.
While looking down, she stands there squirming, making me feel deeply moved for some reason.
Nanaly could fight so decisively on the battlefield, but she's so shy and withdrawn during peacetime.
That difference is one of her cute points, and the reason I can't leave her alone, though...
I decided to tell Nanaly that I want her to tell me what she's thinking about.
When I said I won't refuse, since it's a request from Nanaly, her cheeks quickly turned red.
Pressing both hands against her blushing cheeks, Nanaly, after a little hesitation, finally revealed what's on her chest.
"What? That's it?" I say as I gently stroked her head.
Nanaly breaking into a smile and squeezing her eyes shut made her look so cute, I continued to stroke her head even more.
Nanaly says as she shrinks her body as if she's trying to escape from my hand.
However, I felt an overwhelming desire to tease such cuteness, so I hugged Nanaly immediately without thinking.
I whisper into her ear that I wanted to hug her.
Blushing red to her ears in bewilderment and embarrassment, Nanaly resigned herself, and gave her body to me.
"Sure, I'll dote on you more", I respond gently.
Smiling a shy smile, Nanaly wrapped both hands around my back, and hugged me back.
To show my acknowledgement, I gently gave Nanaly a kiss on her pale cheek.
Class Change Materials
|Required units (edit units)||
|Required units (edit info)||
|Black||300,000G||3 x Sniper orb|
|Versions||Base · CC · AW · AW2v1 · AW2v2 · A Ver. · Screenshots|