Silver/Personal Story/SSR Broomquet Birthday

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Broomquet Birthday Story

This story has been fan-translated by Mystery Shop. This translation was based off the scripts from the Japanese version of the game. DO NOT REPOST ANY TRANSLATIONS FROM THIS WIKI.

Happy Birthday

Diasomnia Dorm – Birthday Party Venue
File:Story Silver Broomquet.png Silver Silver	I am running slightly behind all because Sebek said, “Do something about your bedhead,” and I was trying to tame my hair. Yet I’m sure that there was no reason to fret too much over it, since I am wearing a hat over it. Well, at the very least, I am glad I did not keep my presenter waiting long.
??? ???	Haaaaaah～～～～ This sucks… I want to go home…!
Idia Idia	H-H-H-Hi… I’m your presenter… H-Happy… Birthday…
File:Story Silver Broomquet.png Silver Silver	Ah, so my presenter is Idia-senpai. I am honored by your kind words.
Idia Idia	Eep… I just wanna speed run through this, so can I just start the interview already?
File:Story Silver Broomquet.png Silver Silver	Ah, sorry for taking up your precious time. Please, go on.
Idia Idia	O-O-Ok, question one. “Are you good or bad at flying?”
File:Story Silver Broomquet.png Silver Silver	In general, I am relatively good at flying. At least, when comparing it to other subjects in the curriculum. When it comes to flying continuously for long distances, or quickly changing the direction I am flying on a whim, among other things, I find that I still lack competence. I must sup from the abundance knowledge this school provides me and continue to devote myself to my studies.
Idia Idia	So unfair…! You really think you still have room to grow! That’s only something you can say when you’re born with natural physical abilities and senses…
File:Story Silver Broomquet.png Silver Silver	I do not really understand what you mean by being born with natural physical abilities and sense, but… It is not as if I was always a competent flier. The first time I attempted to fly on a broom, I had enough trouble simply trying to lift the broom off the ground. Most likely it was due to only being able to picture the broom sweeping. The broom would constantly only right itself vertically…
Idia Idia	Yeah, m-makes sense, brooms aren’t originally a meant to be a means for flying, but tools for sweeping,
File:Story Silver Broomquet.png Silver Silver	Exactly. It was not so easy to erase from my thoughts the image of a broom sweeping my entire home on its own alongside a mop and bucket. The tip of the broom would split into two, and it would walk around just like a human would.
Idia Idia	Eh, what’s with that weird dream? Silver-shi, you stressed, or something?
File:Story Silver Broomquet.png Silver Silver	It was no dream. It was something I witnessed as a child. It truly did startle me then. And it pained me. I thought I had done something so atrocious as treat the broom, mop, and bucket as mere objects, when clearly they were living creatures. …But, when I learned that my father was simply moving them around with magic, I felt relieved.
Idia Idia	Ahh gotcha… So that was the result. But hey, if he was using magic to clean… Sounds to me like your dad’s pretty resourceful, Silver-shi.
File:Story Silver Broomquet.png Silver Silver	Resourceful…? I wonder. In my hometown, it is actually quite common for magic to be used to clean.
Idia Idia	Hah? Th-Then, wh-wh-why didn’t you notice that he was using magic to move the broom?
File:Story Silver Broomquet.png Silver Silver	I was very young at the time, and I still had not manifested my magical abilities. Also, my father and I lived deep in the woods, away from any city. I did not come into contact often with those people who lived in the cities… Therefore, I did not know much of their ways.
Idia Idia	That mean that you really only interacted with your own family? I guess maybe we have some things in common.

Diasomnia Dorm – Birthday Party Venue
Idia Idia	O-O-Ok… N-Next question… “What is your best class?”
File:Story Silver Broomquet.png Silver Silver	That would be Physical Training.
Idia Idia	Ah, k… How stupid of me to think we’d have anything more in common… I’m so bad at physical training classes, that I’m in danger of failing… D-D-Do you have a cheat on how to get better at it?
File:Story Silver Broomquet.png Silver Silver	Get better…? Hm, that’s difficult. I cannot say I’ve ever had issues with any tasks that require physical abilities. I believe I had the strength and stamina that were needed for those classes even before being enrolled here. Back home, I would draw water from the river and chop wood, as well as other tasks that would provide me with daily training. When I think back on it now, I suppose running with the animals that lived in the woods around my house also served to develop my legs and back muscles.
Idia Idia	Drawing water, chopping wood, running with animals…? That’s a list of things that have no meaning to me at all…
File:Story Silver Broomquet.png Silver Silver	However, I would say my father had the largest impact on my life. When I got to the age where I was finally more aware of myself and everything that was going on around me, he started my daily regimented training.
Idia Idia	That young!? If it was me, I’d’ve run away from how harsh that was…!
File:Story Silver Broomquet.png Silver Silver	True, there was no lack of harsh training conditions. There were even times where I would give up and tell him that I couldn’t do it anymore. Whenever that happened, my father would try to encourage me, sometimes sternly, sometimes gently… Once, when I was made to climb a steep cliff and was unable to progress any further, he came up next to me and showed me the proper path to continue. He was quite nimble, and he could climb up the cliff with ease, so he ended up leaving me there, in the end.
Idia Idia	He climbed the steep cliff with ease…!? Silver-shi, your dad sounds way too extreme!?
File:Story Silver Broomquet.png Silver Silver	Right, he’s an amazing person. I believe that I was able to grow as I did because he believed that I would be able to. And also… I believe it was good fortune for me that Sebek became my father’s apprentice. Sebek puts for great effort, and cannot stand losing. During our training, he would find any opportunity to compete against me.
Idia Idia	Ugh, what a pain.
File:Story Silver Broomquet.png Silver Silver	For a little while after we began training together, I admit I was a little baffled by his constant aggressiveness… But one day, I started to feel a burning desire to not lose to him. It was a sensation that I had not felt up until that moment, when my goal had been to simply develop my abilities to my honored father’s level. We were not constantly at odds with each other. There were times that we required the cooperation of the other in order to overcome an obstacle. There is no way either of us would have achieved that sense of accomplishment with only one of us. It is truly wonderful to have someone to cultivate growth with.
Idia Idia	S-S-So, basically… It’s not how you train, but who you train with? I’m already a single player in my online games, there’s no way I could do multi-player in real life…
File:Story Silver Broomquet.png Silver Silver	Are you searching for someone to train with? If we are available, Sebek or I could be your partner.
Idia Idia	Hah!? Ah, no, uh… No, I don’t really like exercising anyway, so… I’m good, yeah.

Diasomnia Dorm – Birthday Party Venue
Idia Idia	Haaah… The end is finally nigh. Here’s the last question! “How do you spend your days off?”
File:Story Silver Broomquet.png Silver Silver	My days off, hm… On days when I have Equestrian Club, I am busy with those activities, but other than that, I do my daily training regimen. However, on my most recent day off, I went into town.
Idia Idia	Ugh… That kind of response means I’m supposed to ask more… …Silver-shi, what did you do in town?
File:Story Silver Broomquet.png Silver Silver	I went to have a meal. After my club activities concluded for the day, I ran into Ruggie on the way back to my dormitory. “You gotta help me!” he said, and so I followed him. I must admit, I was worried as to what may have happened.
Idia Idia	Do normal people actually run to help when someone asks like that? Nah, that definitely throws up red flags…
File:Story Silver Broomquet.png Silver Silver	I jumped on a broom and went into town, rushing after Ruggie, and we landed at a restaurant. It was rather crowded, and at this largest table in the back of the restaurant, there were many students from our own school. I knew not their names, but Ruggie headed towards that table, and I sat beside him.
Idia Idia	You were dragged without any explanation, and just joined a group of people you didn’t know…!? Isn’t that the worst!?
File:Story Silver Broomquet.png Silver Silver	Is it? It did not bother me.
Idia Idia	You don’t get any social anxiety, or, what, you’re one of them happy-go-lucky partiers too…? A-Ah, I mean, uh, please go on.
File:Story Silver Broomquet.png Silver Silver	That day, there was a promotion where your meal would be free if you were to beat the restaurant owner in an arm-wrestling match. Most of Ruggie’s more built friends attempted to do this, and were all summarily defeated quickly. From what I understand… Ruggie hastily ran back to the school to look for someone, anyone who would be able to solve their predicament.
Idia Idia	Ah. So the first person that Ruggie found when he got back to the school that looked “good enough” was you.
File:Story Silver Broomquet.png Silver Silver	At first, the restaurant owner went easy on me, worried that he may injure me. He must have realized that I was truly a challenge, for he started to take me seriously as an opponent in the end.
Idia Idia	I bet he didn’t take Silver-shi serious at all, what, with the way he looks like a windswept prince…
File:Story Silver Broomquet.png Silver Silver	As the match was coming to a climax, it was not only Ruggie and his friends that were watching us, but others sitting at the surrounding tables, as well. In fact, I also started to hear them cheer for me, saying such things as, “Keep going!” and “Don’t lose, kid!” It was a difficult battle, but thanks to the encouragement from those around me, I was somehow able to secure my victory. Having large crowds surround me such as they did, or having such a lively meal with friends my own age like I did then… I would never have been able to experience those sorts of events if I were back home. That was a sincerely memorable and precious day.
Idia Idia	Interview completed!! Kk, Silver-shi, take this broom.
File:Story Silver Broomquet.png Silver Silver	The end is made into a bouquet, I see. I don’t believe this would be useful for any sort of sweeping, let alone flying.
Idia Idia	Silver-shi and a White Bouquet… It’s way too bright, it’s blinding me. Please go and get ready to fly as soon as you can, already.
File:Story Silver Broomquet.png Silver Silver	Right, Idia-senpai is far too busy. I should head towards the birthday road quickly. …The birds have started to gather with me. I’ll do my best to fly in the sky along you all.

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