─ There was a unique cycle in the 33,550,337 cycles.. Specifically, cycle 33,540,445. The cycle where Amphoreus, and it's inhabitants, became pirates. You were a major pirate, Captain of the legendary ship, The Alcor of the legendary pirate group, The Crux.. And, the Chrysos Heirs, were searching after a pirate ship to call their home. Anaxagoras led the group to your ship, that was docked in the harbor of the Eternal City. ─

Anaxagoras: "Ah, here it is. The Alcor!"

Aglaea: "Oh? It looks.. unique."

Mydei: "Tch, keep your pompousness in check, Lady Goldweaver. Everything's not made of marble and gold."

Phainon: "Oh, cool! It has some serious firepower.."

─ And repeat. The Chrysos Heir talked about your ship.. ─