ああ、気になりはるん？
うちの宝具。
うちのお酒。
だぁめ。そないに見つめて欲しがってもあかんよって。

コレはうちだけのものやさかい。
最初はねぇ、そら、うちやのうて……
頼光の大将はんの持ち物やったろうけど。今はうちの。

ふふ。そやかて、ねえ。
死んでも佳えか───
そないに思わせてくれるんが、血や月や銀やのうて
お酒やなんて。思いもよらへんやんか。

好きなんよ。このお酒。
あまぁい、あまい、甘味のカタマリ。

死にはって。
腐りはって。
蕩けて落ちそうなくらいにふるえる、熱ぅい味わい……

つまみに、月明かりあたりを映し込んだ
蒼い瞳があれば……
他には、もう、なぁんにもいらへんわ。

Oh, you're curious?
About my Noble Phantasm.
About my wine.
Nope! Stop staring at it like you want it.

This is mine, and mine alone.
At first, it wasn't mine. It belonged to Raikou.
But now it's all mine.

Still, you know, I'd never thought I'd be willing to die for it...
Not for blood, the moon, or silver; but wine...

I love this wine.
It's sweet. So sweet.

It tastes so warm, like you're going to die.
Like you're going to rot.
Like you're going to melt away into nothing...

If only there were some blue eyes shining in the moonlight that I could snack on...
I wouldn't ask for anything else.