A Child who longs to experience love. Her wish is to confess her feelings while passing chocolates out on White Day. To her, confessions are much more important than formality or tradition. Her pactmaker ran across the young master in the final hours of a White Day spent all alone and immediately sensed the dawning of love. This girl's fiery passion gave birth to the Child Sytry, who took her name from the demon who makes people fall in love. She is the very image of innocence made manifest, but she has a problematic habit of proposing to anyone she lays eyes upon in the pursuit of love. Will she ever be able to bestow her passion-filled chocolate upon her one true love, whoever he or she may be?
Autoattack: Light Attack
|Rank 1/1||Deal 100 Auto Attack damage to the target (Automatic)|
Tap: Love is Blind
|Rank 1/1||Deal 382 Damage, remove 5 of World Bosses' boost buff (ATK, DEF stacks)|
Slide: Lovers' Candy
|Rank 1/1||Deal 658 Damage, ATK +1600 for 9 Allies (Priority: Light Type) for 14 seconds and Slide Skill cooldown -2 seconds on World Bosses for 2 turns and Slide Skill damage +1000 for 5 Allies (Priority: Highest ATK) in the back row for 20 seconds|
|Level 1||Deal 1751 Damage to 2 random Enemies, grant 9 Allies in the front row (Priority: Lowest HP) +2000 Barrier (absorbs damage before HP is affected) and 9 Allies in the back row (Priority: Highest ATK) +1500 Tap Skill Damage when fighting a World Boss for 14 seconds|
|Max HP +1000 for Light Type Allies (on World Bosses +3000 added)|
|Preferred Soul Carta||Skill Oriented:|
|E||Drive Skill Voice||La dolce vita!|
|D||Story I||I don't really care about Valentine's Day.
All I actually care about is the confession of love!
|D+||Weak Point Attack Voice||Here I go!|
|D++||Critical Attack Voice||Hurry and hide!|
|C||Inner Voice I||I wonder... If I stay with you, will I learn what love truly is?|
But I wanted a happy ending...
|B||Story II||Teehee. You, my pactmaker, me...
We're all still children, aren't we?
We don't know what love really is...
|B+||Battle Start Voice||I got some extra-sweet candy ready!|
|B++||Hot Spring Voice||Mmm, it's like my stress is melting away...
Oops. My candy melted away too. Hehe... ♥
|A||Inner Voice II||I don't know who first said that
"It is better to have loved and lost than never loved at all,"
but I couldn't agree more.
|A+||Slide Skill Voice||I think I can sink my teeth in here...|
|A++||Victory Voice||Well done, little demon.|
|S||Story III||Eee! Really?! Really really? I'm going to write about this in my diary! "Today is the day that cute Mr. Demon confessed his love to me!"|
|All||Inner Voice III||Here you go, little demon! Have some of my special mint candy!
Don't worry, I didn't put anything weird in it.
|Sytry, there's something I want to ask you.|
|Sytry||What is it?|
|Thoth||White Day is a holiday celebrated in Japan one month after Valentine's Day where men give women they like candy while confessing their love.|
|Thoth||So why are you making candy?
As I just explained, White Day and Valentine's Day are distinct holidays.
|Sytry||My, Mr. Thoth. I see you're as traditional as ever.|
|Thoth||Do you not know the first thing about manners? Answer my question.|
|Sytry||It doesn't matter if it's White Day or Valentine's Day. What's important... is the confession of love! Of course, such a confession is not easy, but that's not a problem!
Once he eats my specialty candy... *nom nom*... Never mind.
|Thoth||That sounds awfully suspicious...|
|Sytry||Forget you heard anything. It's chivalrous for a man to overlook a woman's silly mistakes.|
|Thoth||Yes, good point... Anyway, there's something else I'd like to ask you.
I've heard rumors that dangerous poison candy is circulating around the other Child's. Apparently, this candy is small, round, and white.
|Sytry||Really? There are rumors like that? I had no idea. Haha, hahaha...|
|Thoth||And to that point, this candy you're making fits it's description very well. Of course, I'm sure that your candy is perfectly ordinary. One can find small, round, white candies just about anywhere, after all.|
|Sytry||Yes, exactly. This is perfectly ordinary sweet and sour candy. It's sooo yummy, and it's even good for you!|
|Thoth||In that case, I suppose it would be okay for me to try it, just to make sure.|
|Thoth||Don't worry. I don't suspect you. It's only to make sure.|
(In her mind)
|Oh, crap! What do I do? If he eats some now, I'm as good as done for!|
|Thoth||Okay, without further ado...|
(In her mind)
|Crap, crap, crap! If he has some now, while it's just the two of us, the jig will be up!|
|Thoth||Unless there's something you wish to tell me, of course?|
|Thoth||What, nothing to say?|
(In her mind)
|This is it! I'm done for!|
|Frej||Wannabe! Where are you?!... Hmm, I guess he's not around. Neamhain told me I would find him here... That useless, whiny good-for-nothing!|
(In her mind)
|Frej||Are you the wannabe's Childs? Where is he?|
|Sytry||Oh, Mr. Freeej...|
|Frej||H-Hey, what are you doing? Get off of me... G-Gah! What did you just put in my mouth?
I-Is this candy?
|Sytry||That's right! It's my special homemade creation! I call it "L'Elisir d'Amore." It's lemon-flavored!
Okay, see you later, you two! Have a good life!
|Frej||Wh-What did...she do... to me? G-Gaaah! What's going on?! My body! It's burning up!|
|Sytry||What is it Frej?! Are you all right? That was an odd reaction to a piece of candy.|
|Frej||*huff* *huff* ...Thoth.
I really, really, really, really, really, really like you ♥
|Thoth||Wh-What's this all about? Frej?
Now I see "L'Elisir d'Amore." A love potion. She was planning to use this to make the master fall in love with her. Good grief...
|Frej||Hey, Thoth... Damn, man ♥ You're so handsome. Have you always been that handsome?|
|Thoth||Enough, Frej. That's the love potion talking, not you.|
|Frej||Aw, come on, don't you like me? 'Cause I'm so into you, I can barely breathe...|
|Thoth||Damn it, Sytry... You'd better have an antidote!|
|Frej||N-Nooo! Wait, here's my number, so...call me maybe? ♥|
|Mr. Demon, is there anyone you'd like to give candy to on White Day?|
|Master||Candy? No, there isn't.|
|Sytry||Teehee... You say that, but I bet you actually have a secret stash all ready to go for that special someone. And just so you know... I'm ready anytime.|
|Master||Huh? Ready for what?|
|Sytry||Judging from your reaction... I must have been right! Eee, this is amazing!
What do I do now?! Oh, I know! I should pretend I don't suspect a thing... Sorry for not being more sensitive. Teehee.
|Master||Stay back! You're making fun of me, aren't you? D-Don't touch me!|
|Sytry||Are you embarrassed? You're so cute ♥ Maybe that's why I like you so much.|
|Master||Look Sytry, I'm sorry, but neither White Day nor Valentine's Day has any significance for me.
The only thing I associate most holidays with is me trying to deal with the overwhelming rush of customers that come flocking to the store.
|Sytry||That's kind of sad... Does that mean you forgot all about the day we first met, then?|
|Master||No, no! Don't get me wrong. Of course I remember that.|
|Sytry||Teehee... The day my pactmaker met you was also White Day. She was fairly popular. She's very pretty, and also very fashionable. She bought new shoes, and a new outfit, all in anticipation of White Day...But nobody gave her a single thing.|
(In his mind)
|So that's why she made a pact with me...|
|Sytry||My pactmaker had never fallen in love with anyone before. She did used to date now and then, but she never truly loved anyone. Eventually, her friends, acquaintances...
everyone she knew caught on. They realized she was empty... Incapable of loving anyone else.
|Sytry||How could someone like that find someone who would love her? She longed to know that. I wonder what it feel's like to love someone? "What would happen to me if I did?"
That was when she met you.
|Sytry||Mr. Demon, you were concerned for my pactmaker. You were kind to her.|
|Master||Well.. That was just because I was worried my aides were going to force me into making a pact with her...|
|Master (In his mind)||I first met Sytry's pactmaker on White Day in the evening. That day, I was out and about with my aides, scouting for potential pactmakers. It was a major hassle, and I didn't want to listen to them nag me, so I decided to go off on my own. That was when I met Sytry's pactmaker.|
(In his mind)
|She was staring, with unmistakeable loneliness in her eyes, at candy that remained unsold on the store shelves. I had never seen a girl stare like that at candy on White Day instead of receiving it as a gift... I thought she must have been dumped or something. I figured if the aides saw her, they'd force me to try and make a pact with her. So instead, I decided to give her the candy I had in my pocket.|
|Master (In his mind)||It was cheap and unimpressive; just some leftover stuff that the convenience store had been giving away for free. But the moment she accepted it, she sank to the ground and began bawling her eyes out...|
|Sytry||It sounds like you weren't interested in making a pact, Mr. Demon, but that's what you ended up doing. Was that also because you're kind?|
|Master||I guess so... But I still don't like that I did. It kind of feels like I was lying to her...|
|Sytry||But you told her straight up that you were a demon, didn't you?|
|Master||Yeah... But her wish was to find true love, right? Can you really call it true love over a single piece of candy?|
|Sytry||So... you're doubting how my pactmaker felt?|
|Master||N-No, that's not it! I didn't mean it like that.|
|Sytry||Teehee. You, my pactmaker, me... We're all still children, aren't we? We don't know what love really is...|
|Master||It's not that I don't know. It's just that I don't care.|
|Sytry||Teehee. I hope it'll be okay. My pactmaker did say she was going to stay with you for the rest of her life. I guess she doesn't truly understand her own feelings either.|
|Master||You mean her feelings might change eventually?|
|Sytry||Oh? Does that mean you no longer like her?|
|Master||No! If anything, it's the opposite! I'm feeling seriously responsible for her!|
|Sytry||Teehee. Anyway, love is a mysterious force that cannot be seen by the naked eye.
Maybe you really are her soulmate.
|Master||What do you want me to do?!|