A Bouquet for the Blessed

Mission Type

Adventure Mission

Requirements

Trailblaze Mission The Indifference of Those Who Yet Live completed

Starting Location(s)

Planarcadia - Duomension City

Rewards
Summary
Characters

250

40

6

200

60,000

Near the @Gate of Duomension City, you stumbled upon a ghostly puppy named Rocket. Bound by an unyielding attachment, Rocket led you to Miss Bequea, a ghost trapped within a television set. This encounter unearthed a past sealed away for fifteen years. In the end, you'll personally decide how Rocket and Bequea will keep their long-standing promise, and whether they can truly become family.

@Lone_Freerider, Asta, Bequea, Collier, Dovebrook Kid, Furblix, Furbulitzer, Joolyon, Paraprince, Peppy, Rocket, Seafeld Kid, Trailblazer

A Bouquet for the Blessed is an Adventure Mission on Planarcadia.

Steps

Old Friend in a Foreign Land
Help the puppy, save the TV!
Please Be Happy
Speak with the Director
Speak with the Producer
Hear what Peppy has to say
Try to understand what Bequea thinks
Confront the voice in the earpiece
Leave this place and regroup with everyone
Go to Furbobocom
Wait for the arrival of the program crew
Check out what's in the box
Go meet the ghost Bequea
Try to enter the TV again
Run, doggy ██!
Run, doggy Rocket!
After her, doggy Rocket!
Catch up to her...?
Talk to the ghost Bequea

Gameplay Notes

The combination to unlock the Cameraperson's safe is 0909, corresponding to September 9th.

Dialogue

Old Friend in a Foreign Land

Mission Description

You've just arrived in Planarcadia and run into a familiar face. But its current situation... seems a bit awkward.

Duomension City

(Approach location)

(Trailblazer): (Hm? There's a little dog by the road... Why does its silhouette look so familiar...)

(Trailblazer): (Take a closer look.)

(Trailblazer): ...

Ghost Dog: Woof!

Peppy!

(Trailblazer): Peppy! Why is your opacity down to 50%!?

Ghost Peppy: Woof woof!

Could something have happened to him?

(Trailblazer): (I should check with Asta to be sure.)

Time to notify the next of kin...

(Trailblazer): (...Anyway, I should contact Asta first.)

Mission Description

Asta's message seems to suggest... your true companion is making a mad dash toward your location.

Duomension City

Messages
Asta

Something happened... to Peppy...

(Trailblazer)

Asta, I saw Peppy near the Planarcadia @Gate, but...

Peppy's in trouble!

(Trailblazer)

Asta! Get to the Planarcadia @Gate ASAP! Peppy's in deep trouble!

(Trailblazer)

He might not make it!

Text me back ASAP!

(Trailblazer)

Please please, text me back already!

At least let me make sure you're okay!

Why aren't you responding to my messages?

(Trailblazer)

Why aren't you responding to my messages?

Don't tell me something happened to you, too!

Asta

Peppy? Sorry, I'm shopping at Planarcadia right now and my hands are full, so I can only send you a voice message. Peppy might have slipped away while I wasn't looking, let me check his tracking system.

Voice message converted to text

Asta

Peppy's vitals are normal, and he's... oh, it's also heading toward the @Gate. If you see him, please help me look after him. Hey, watch where you're stepping! That's Madam Herta's custom-made dress!

Voice message converted to text

Asta

Thanks for your hard work! I'll keep tracking his location, and as soon as things wrap up here, I'll rush over to join you!

Voice message converted to text

Near Duomension City's @Gate... You scratch your head as it suddenly hits you: isn't that exactly where you are? That means...

???: (A dog's nose never lies. I knew it was (Trailblazer)'s scent!)

Another Peppy!

Peppy: (Aren't I your one and only bestie Peppy? What do you mean "another"...)

Peppy: (Woof! Another Peppy!)

Ghost Peppy: Woof woof!

Peppy: (No no. I'M Peppy! Don't you have your own name?)

Ghost Peppy: Woof mmrph! Woof!

Peppy: (I knew you were a fake! Peppy would never come here by a rocket. Peppy came on a spaceship with Asta!)

Ghost Peppy stands there fuming, glaring in frustration before finally giving up and gently nudging Peppy with its nose.

Peppy: (...Oh, so you're Rocket... Sorry about that, woof. My dog language isn't that great.)

Why do you two look exactly the same!?

Peppy: (You'd have to ask Mama Dog about that. The puppy wouldn't know!)

So your doppelgänger's called Rocket?

Peppy: (Woof! I'm sure I got the translation right this time!)

Rocket: Woof! Woof woof!

Peppy: (Hm? Got something else to say?)

The two puppies lie down before you, bumping noses and touching paws. After an intense but silent conversation, Peppy nods solemnly.

Peppy: (That's so mean! That's bullying a dog! (Trailblazer), we have to help Rocket!)

Peppy: (It said that a ghost got its favorite TV stuck, and it wants us to rescue the TV!)

Is your translation legit?

Peppy: (Maybe?)

That sounds pretty urgent.

Peppy: (Rocket says it's SUPER urgent! It's like kicking over a puppy's food bowl!)

Dogs watch TV?

Strange as it may be, why can't dogs be TV addicts in Planarcadia? Dogs deserve a taste of Elation, too!

Peppy: (Pretty please, the bestest and kindest (Trailblazer). Help the poor pup out with this tiny favor.)

Rocket: Woof woof! Mmph woof!

Ok, fine...

But you're still coming with me to Asta.

Peppy: (It'll only take the time for Peppy to eat a handful of dog food... You know Peppy eats fast...)

You are beset by two pairs of watery puppy eyes, gazing at you pleadingly. Oh, how could you possibly resist such earnest requests? Fine, fine... What a puppy wants, a puppy gets. You nod your head in willing surrender.

Peppy: (Woof! (Trailblazer) is the best!)

(Talk to Peppy, optional): Rocket: Woof~ Woof woof! Woo...; Peppy: (I can share my cream-filled bone biscuits with you, so don't get all worked up!); Rocket: Woof!; Peppy: (Is the show that good? Great, we can munch on bone biscuits and watch it together, woof!)

Help the puppy, save the TV!

Mission Description

Sure, you've never learned how to fix a TV, but how could you say no to those hopeful puppy eyes? Go on, go save Rocket's beloved TV!

Duomension City

Hi, no sleeping allowed here.

Please give puppy's TV back to puppy.

Ghost: ...

Peppy: (Got nothing to say? Well then, we'll just have to pull you out!)

You nod and mime the grabbing of the ghost. Peppy follows suit by clamping onto your leg, while Rocket holds onto Peppy's tail.

One human and two dogs, working together as one!

Pull!

With a loud thud, the ghost has been successfully yanked out of the TV, sending the three of you sprawling in every direction.

Peppy: (Awesome! With the world's best partner by my side, we really can do anything... and we didn't even damage the screen!)

Ghost: ...Am I... Am I outside?

Peppy: (Yep yep, you're outside!)

Ghost: How did I get out... TV... I need to go in... into the TV... Let me into the TV...

Ghost: Why won't you... let me into the TV... Let me... let me... let me...

Ghost: INTO THE TV!

Peppy: (Woof! That's terrifying!)

Something seems off about her.

Wait a sec, it's not midnight yet!

Bad introduction, quick, stuff her back inside!

Peppy: (Now is not the time for joking around!)

Ghost: Lonely... so lonely. I'm all alone, lonely, lonely... My attachment... failed once again...

Ghost: Back into the TV... into the TV... into the TV...

Peppy: (Woof! I—I... I won't stop you anymore. You go ahead! Go back in!)

Ghost: But I can't get in... The TV keeps rejecting me, even though I'm a ghost born from attachment... even though my attachment is literally to get inside this TV... but I just can't... No, I could've been able to.

Ghost: It's all your fault... That was the closest I've ever been to getting in... Lonely, so alone... If I can't get inside, then...

Ghost: You can▀▄ join me▄█

Peppy: (AAAHHHHH, (Trailblazer)!)

Peppy can keep you company.

Peppy: (AAAHHHHH, Asta!)

Rocket, I choose you.

Rocket: ...

I'll keep you company.

Peppy: (*whimper* I'll remember to bring you dog food on this day next year.)

Peppy: (Miss Ghost, we could also try getting you into the TV...)

Ghost: The TV... into the TV...

Peppy: (Uhh, I mean, (Trailblazer) can definitely do it! Right?)

Hey! Don't go making promises on my behalf!

Despite it, you find yourself defenseless against the trembling gaze of the two puppies, and can only nod your head in response. After all, it's a heavy responsibility on a puppy's shoulders... better leave it to the only human around!

Investigate

(Trailblazer): The heart of the problem seems to be this TV...

Peppy: (I knew you got this, (Trailblazer)!)

(Pat the top of the TV.)

(Trailblazer): (Himeko did this to the Synthesizer whenever it malfunctioned...)

(Turn the TV knob.)

(Trailblazer): (It's the space age, why does this TV still have physical knobs? Whoa, don't tell me this is actually a microwave?)

Peppy: ((Trailblazer), wait! Don't leave Peppy all—...)

Peppy's voice fades away, and before you even know it, a deafening burst of static noise completely engulfs you. "Bzzt— Bzzt—"

Please Be Happy

Mission Description

You get sucked into the TV and find yourself on a program set. Everything happening here seems to be connected to the ghost outside the screen...

Please Be Happy Filming Set

Hostess: Welcome to today's episode of Please Be Happy, where YOU define what HAPPINESSElation truly means! And now, please welcome our guest awaiting transformation...

Hostess: The Unsmiling Miss Bequea!

Hostess: A sorrowful past has drowned her laughter. Now, the Unsmiling Miss Bequea waits for someone to guide her back onto the path of joy and hearty laughter. Let's see which cheermaker will take up the healing challenge for our sad guest today!

@Lone_Freerider: That's right! It's me, @Lone_Freerider, the professional culprit-actor extraordinaire!

@Lone_Freerider: As a highly sought-after professional culprit-actor with multiple major detective show appearances, I shall present my specialty: 100 Ways to Look Hilariously Panicked When Getting Arrested!

Hostess: Oh, what a shame. Miss Bequea didn't burst out laughing! Who invited this one... Next cheermaker, please!

Dovebrook Kid: I'm Dovebrook Kid!

Seafeld Kid: And I'm Seafeld Kid!

Dovebrook Kid: Today, we bring you the Eight Mysteries of Duomension City...

Seafeld Kid: Don't look at us!

Hostess: Huh?

Dovebrook Kid & Seafeld Kid: Avoid making eye contact with us, because our smiles are contagious!

Dovebrook Kid: Hahahahaha

Seafeld Kid: Hahahahaha

Hostess: Hah, ha, ha, this...

Dovebrook Kid: Is it not funny?

Dovebrook Kid: Hahahahaha, Bequea's smiling.

Bequea: Huh?

Dovebrook Kid: Hahaha! Come on Bequea, smile!

Seafeld Kid: Hahaha! Come on Bequea, smile!

Dovebrook Kid & Seafeld Kid & Host: Bequea, smile!

Crowd: Bequea... SMILE!!!

Hostess: CHALLENGE SUCCESS!!!

Director: Cut!!! Whose bright idea was this? Getting some... "Lone Freerider" to play the culprit? That's incredibly insensitive!

Producer: I arranged it. I have the right to pick cheermakers as a producer! And you, dubbing our guest the "Unsmiling Miss Bequea." What's that about?

Director: As the director, of course I want her to heal her trauma here comfortably. Having a persona helps her forget about "the incident," and makes things easier on the poor girl.

Producer: I disagree. The best way to overcome pain is to face it head-on. She is much tougher than you give her credit for!

Director: There's no reasoning with that thick, snobby skull of yours! That's it, the shoot's over!

Producer: Would you calm your pants? Everyone's had enough of your tantrums!

(Trailblazer): (If I'm not mistaken, this Bequea must be that ghost when she was still alive. So this place is...)

"Tap, tap-tap—" You suddenly hear the frantic pitter-patter of puppy paws.

Peppy: ((Trailblazer), are you okay? Can you hear me?)

Peppy? Where are you?

What's going on?

Peppy: (I'm outside the TV! Just now, you got sucked right into it!)

Peppy: (What's the situation?)

Feels like I'm on a set...

This is where Bequea filmed a show.

Peppy: (Should we talk to someone to figure out what's going on?)

(Trailblazer): I can't help but feel a bit bothered by this "incident" they speak of...

Peppy: (It's the scent of secrets, woof!)

Speak with the Director

Mission Description

A girl named Bequea has embarked on a journey to reclaim her happiness, but the director and producer can't agree on how to heal her. Why not take a closer look at the director's perspective?

Please Be Happy Filming Set

(Talk to Bequea, optional): Bequea: Sorry, I'm preparing for the next shoot. Let's chat later.

(Talk to Director): Director: Hey, you! Yeah, you! Dragging your feet and slacking off over there! Can't you see we're all busy? Who hired you anyway?; You glance around, and there's not a single soul in sight except yourself. Looks like there's no dodging out of this one.; (Trailblazer), an unlucky employee caught slacking off by the fuming boss.; Director: Hey, I'm talking to you!; I can't focus on work when you're not around!; Sorry, I'll get back to it right now!; Peppy: (Not bad, (Trailblazer). You've already grasped the essence of your character!); Director: *sigh* Look, I'm not trying to take it out on you. I've just been in a bad mood these past few days. Don't take it personally.; Director: You see how frustrating this show is to make, but what can you do... the director is the soul of the show after all! It's not that I'm unwilling to film it, but as you see, I'm just too much of a nice person!; Director: That poor girl was just a child when she saw her parents die at the hands of the Herald of Death. She came to this show to heal herself and find true happiness again. Am I really supposed to listen to that producer's nonsense and keep triggering her?; Director: *sigh* Look, if you ask me, all Bequea needs right now is some joy and good old entertainment. Laughter is true bliss.; Director: We should be making her laugh instead of picking at old wounds. Don't tell me that living in this land of Elation, these people don't even know the first thing about making someone crack a smile?; Director: Just you wait and see. I'll get back to working now. She'll be right as a daisy in just a few more episodes.; Director: Hehe, laughter truly is the best medicine.

Speak with the Producer

Mission Description

A girl named Bequea has embarked on a journey to reclaim her happiness, but the director and producer can't agree on how to heal her. Why not take a closer look at the producer's perspective?

Duomension City

(Talk to Producer): Producer: Oh wow, boss! What brings your esteemed presence to our humble set today? You're really lighting up the place with your visit!; Ok, keep it cool... As the renowned "Galactic Baseballer," you're accustomed to this flavor of flattery. You have no idea who he thinks you are, but you were born ready for this type of scenario. You need but a slight show of skill...; ...And win them all over with a masterful display of "boss energy"!; (Expertly strike a bossy pose.); Producer: As expected of the head of our TV station! Now that's the kind of composure someone playing with big chips should have! Rest assured, I have the interest of the station as my top priority, and I won't let that manchild get the better of me.; Producer: He claims I don't care about Bequea, but I was the one who approved her being on the show in the first place. Why does he have to fabricate a fake persona for her to wear as a mask?; Producer: Under these circumstances, putting up a facade works directly against our goal. It's better to just be open about it: have everyone help heal Bequea together, so she can become the example of someone who successfully overcomes the shadow cast by the Herald of Death!; Producer: The Herald of Death incident was a terrible tragedy, and Bequea's survival is like a flower in the ruins, a powerful tale that stirs deep emotions. There's no one in all of Planarcadia who hasn't heard her story and is uninvested in her future. Wouldn't you agree?; Producer: So, I got some publicity going, and now lots of people are writing to her to show their support and love. But you see, I'm kinda hitting a wall with filming, unless you're willing to... offer more support!; Just tell me...; What kind of support?; Producer: I need more promotional funds to get better program slots and more exposure for Bequea and her family's story.; Producer: Just listen to this: A survivor, nurtured by the collective love from society, becomes a beacon of happiness representing everyone's hopes! A mental triumph over the Herald of Death!; Producer: This will definitely be a heartwarming show that gives people strength, don't you think?

Hear what Peppy has to say

Mission Description

If something's got you stumped, why not talk it over with your world's best buddy, Peppy? Humans could always use a puppy, don't you think?

Please Be Happy Filming Set

(Trailblazer): So "the incident" refers to the Herald of Death's case from fifteen years ago, and Bequea is a survivor...

Peppy: (Miss Bequea must have gone through some really tough times...)

Everyone is helping her.

She seems to be getting better with everyone's support?

Peppy: (No wonder Miss Bequea the ghost wants to get into the TV. It's so blissful in here!)

Peppy: (Peppy always wants to hang around the food bowl, too!)

But something feels... off.

Peppy: (Peppy feels that too.)

Peppy: (Everyone means well, but why do I feel as if I'm caught rummaging the trashcan by Arlan, woof?)

I want to speak to Bequea about it...

Peppy: (Yep! We've only been hearing what everyone else thinks is best for her! Woof!)

Peppy: (Since we're talking about true happiness, we should definitely hear what Bequea thinks!)

Peppy: (Are we still recording? Man, this is tough!)

(Trailblazer): Looks like it's a post-show interview...

Try to understand what Bequea thinks

Mission Description

If you can't hear the truth through the cacophony of voices, then try finding yourself through the eyes of others first. You've learned about Bequea's tragic past and listened to the differing opinions of others. Now, it's time to listen to Bequea's own voice.

Please Be Happy Filming Set

(Talk to Bequea)

Voice in the Earpiece: We're starting the interview! Aaaand ACTION!

Bequea: Hello!

(Trailblazer): (So, I'm back to being the interviewer now?)

Voice in the Earpiece: Alright, the interview has begun. Please proceed with the questions in the script given to you.

Do you still remember why you came on the show in the first place?

Bequea: I came on the show to escape my pain and find true happiness. Pain... is life's true terminal illness.

Bequea: After the Herald of Death incident, I lost all chance at a normal life. Every time I closed my eyes, THEIR dark shadow haunted my dreams. And whenever I finally mustered the courage to go out, the sight of every happy couple that passed me would fill me with envy and bitterness.

Bequea: The pain made me think: "Why wasn't it them who died? Why did I have to be the one to lose my family?"

Bequea: The pain was a fatal sickness; it made me fester on the inside until the happy person I once was simply disappeared. I knew this was wrong and I had to stop it and save myself. That's why I'm here on the show.

Voice in the Earpiece: Next up is our fan mail segment.

(Opens fan letter)

Fan Letter

Dearest Bequea,
Stories about you are spreading all over the streets... We all feel so sorry for you.
Miss Bequea, you have to pull yourself together and find your happiness again.
When you're able to come to Duomension City to meet us in person, I'll bring a bouquet to congratulate you on your recovery!

To the miraculous survivor, Miss Bequea:
Miss Bequea, I sincerely hope that you, the idol who moved all of Planarcadia, can make a swift recovery.
Our society has been panicked by the Herald of Death for far too long, but you, who bravely overcame suffering to return to the Elation, will become the new symbol of hope!
Let's declare to the Herald of Death on behalf of all Planarcadia:
Happiness will not be defeated by suffering!

Bequea: Thank you all so much, I'm so happy to see everyone so encouraged and inspired again...

Voice in the Earpiece: Now, we can get to the core questions of our show.

Why should I have to listen to you anyway?

Voice in the Earpiece: ...Please be good and do it. This is what's supposed to be happening right.

So, Miss Bequea, are you happy now?

Bequea: ...Yes, I might have— no, I think I've finally found true happiness!

Bequea: And the next line is... um... The production team set this up flawlessly, the "cheermakers" did an incredible job, and I'm honestly moved by all the fan support. I'm so grateful for everyone's encouragement: you make me feel like I'm being loved by the whole world.

Bequea: But... but I'm really sorry, but I...

Bequea: ...still hurt so much!

Bequea: No matter if I laugh or cry during taping, the second I snap back to reality, I find that the nightmares are still there waiting for me. I just can't seem to shake off this sorrow. True happiness, without the pain, feels like an impossible, distant dream. I may have met "him," but...

Voice in the Earpiece: Hey, stop her! She's losing it!

But she's in so much pain right now!

Voice in the Earpiece: That's why you need to stop her right now!

What gives you the right to dictate what I say and do?

Voice in the Earpiece: Do you not remember what you're supposed to be doing?

Voice in the Earpiece: Just listen to me! She's in so much pain...

Bequea: The pain is still here... It has never faded, not even for a single moment...

(Interrupts Bequea's confession)

Bequea: Ah, I'm sorry, I can't believe I just had another episode... I'm sorry, I'm so sorry... I...

I want to hear how Bequea truly feels!

Voice in the Earpiece: Someone stop her now, please, before it's too late! She's gonna fall apart at this rate!

Bequea: Of course I want to be happy. But right now, all I can give "him" is my pain. I do as I'm told, I laugh out loud... I really wish that would make me better! But it doesn't...

Peppy: (Something really doesn't seem right with Miss Bequea!)

Miss Bequea, are you feeling okay?

If I may interrupt...

Bequea: Ah, I'm sorry, I can't believe I just had another episode... I'm sorry, I'm so sorry... I...

Bequea passes out.

Confront the voice in the earpiece

Mission Description

Silence not the mouths of the joyful, and veil not the eyes of the mourners. That which was born sinless has bound her heart, and the hearts of all.

Please Be Happy Filming Set

???: ...Why won't you listen to me?

Camerawoman: As the cameraperson and interviewer, all we had to do was to allow her to complete the taping without interruption. All we had to do was to stay within the lines and follow the plan... And none of this would've happened.

But you can't stop Bequea from speaking her truth either!

Sorry, I didn't expect this to happen.

Camerawoman: I appreciate what you were trying to do... but your well-meaning actions have just made things worse.

Camerawoman: Please stop needling Bequea like this. Everyone's treating her like she's so weak and fragile, and she's already so painfully aware of her own suffering. She doesn't want to let anyone down, and at the same time, she's terrified of having another episode like this during a shoot...

Camerawoman: She's going to feel so bad about this when she comes to.

So you people never really cured her at all!

But wasn't she already cured?

Camerawoman: You felt it too, didn't you? Think about it: healing the trauma of losing your entire family overnight is not something a variety show can ever truly do. And now there's so much attention on her, and there are all these things that have been said and cannot be taken back.

Camerawoman: And who has the right to pour cold water on all those well-meaning people who find pleasure in doing what they think is good, and in saying things like, "You're doing it wrong"? Small fry like us, all we can do is to listen and obey. That's what's best for us...

Camerawoman: Bequea must keep going. In a time like this when public opinion has taken a life of its own, she needs to overcome her pain and find her happiness, exactly as everyone expects.

Camerawoman: We mustn't stop, either. This show must "cure" her by any means necessary, real or fake.

Camerawoman: There's nothing we can do... We just have to do as we're told.

But would that really give her happiness?

Camerawoman: Do people in the media truly understand what happiness is? Can a camera lens really capture it? As a cameraperson, I often find myself thinking about these questions. But no, sadly, I still don't have the answers.

Camerawoman: Maybe, one day she'll realize she once brushed against true happiness... Isn't that how it is for most people? But that's not really our concern now.

Camerawoman: Leave. The exit's that way. Don't make the taping more difficult than it should be anymore.

Peppy: (Happiness is so complicated for humans...)

Peppy: (We dogs are happy so long as we get head pats and a big bone to chew on!)

This isn't over yet...

Anyway, let's just get out of here first.

Leave this place and regroup with everyone

Mission Description

Silence not the mouths of the joyful, and veil not the eyes of the mourners. That which was born sinless has bound her heart, and the hearts of all.

Please Be Happy Filming Set

Peppy: (Woof woof! Welcome back, (Trailblazer)!)

I'm back!

Peppy nuzzles your leg with his head. What a gentle pup!

I think we should just watch the TV from the outside from now on...

Rocket: Rocket wags his tail happily, as if to say, "You really nailed that performance!"

"Bequea": I saw everything that happened on TV, and I'm sorry for my behavior earlier...

Peppy: (Miss Bequea doesn't seem so scary anymore. Is it because I know more about her now?)

"Bequea": Yes, obtaining that information has cleared my head a bit. The TV, getting into the TV... I'm sorry, but the obsession still has a strong hold on me. I do really want to thank you, though. Now, I finally understand what kind of place my destination is.

"Bequea": The TV, entering the TV... But if Bequea didn't find true happiness here, why am I obsessed with going back to the TV?

"Bequea": If possible, I'd like you both to keep helping me uncover more details from back then, and to help me return to the TV.

Peppy: (Poor Miss Bequea! Let's help her out!)

You can leave it to us!

Asta's calling you home. Time to go back and eat...

Peppy anxiously licks at your fingers, and when that doesn't get a response, he gives the hem of your clothes a little tug.

Ok, fine...

Peppy: (Heh heh! (Trailblazer) is the best!)

"Bequea": Thank you so much.

"Bequea": The TV... TV...

Peppy: (But... where do we even start investigating?)

Continue to look into the TV.

Peppy: If the toy only drops one kibble at a time, I'll just have to shake it a few more times, and then I can eat as much as I want!

Unfortunately, no matter how much you tap and even smack the TV, it just won't turn on anymore.

Find out what happened to Bequea after the show.

Peppy: (I'm really curious to find out what happened too! But there just aren't any leads yet...)

Find out what happened to Bequea during the show.

Peppy: (If Bequea's obsession is about returning to the TV, then there must be something on that show that's very important to her.)

Peppy: (Woof woof! Didn't Miss Bequea mention a... "him" during the interview?)

"Bequea": Yes, I did. I keep going back in my mind to this "him" who might share a connection with me, but I just can't recall who he is.

This "him" might be Bequea's loved one.

Peppy: ("Loved one"? Is it like how Peppy's tail starts wagging uncontrollably whenever he sees Asta???)

This "him" might be a friend of Bequea's.

Peppy: (Peppy and Rocket are friends, and just thinking about the two of us going on adventures together makes me feel warm and fuzzy all over, even down to my paw pads!)

This "him" might be a fan of Bequea's.

Peppy: (That's true. Even Madam Herta cracks a smile when she gets a ton of mail from her Heritors!)

Peppy: (Since this "him" was such a special presence, someone on the show's crew from back then must remember him!)

Peppy: (But it's been 15 years. Many dogs don't even live that long... Would we still be able to find them?)

Allow me to introduce to you my new role...

You're now looking at... the president of Furbobocom!

Peppy: (Awesome! While I have no idea what that all means... It sounds like a really great thing!)

"Bequea": So, in the end... the only ones I can count on are the media...?

Go to Furbobocom

Mission Description

The ghost's obsession is clearly tied to a TV show from fifteen years ago. You've accepted her assignment and decided to use Furbobocom's influence to dig into what really happened back then.

Dovebrook District

Messages
AAA Furbobo Weekly Wholesale Requests

Furbulitzer

President, it's time for our daily afternoon tea...

Got a new request...

(Trailblazer)

There's a new request about investigating the Please Be Happy production team from fifteen years ago

Someone catch me up I'll just die from the curiosity alone

Furbulitzer

Oof, my back is killing me...

Furblix

President, our schedule's booked solid through next month! I swear I'm not slacking off, there's literally no wiggle room! The manuscripts on my desk are piled up like a mountain. Even if I could split myself into eight furbos, I still couldn't get through all this work!

Voice message converted to text

Paraprince

Who's even free? I have no idea @Joolyon @Joolyon @Joolyon @Joolyon

Joolyon

...

This quarter's evaluation...

(Trailblazer)

No one's picking up? If I remember correctly, the quarterly evaluation is coming up soon, right?

Joolyon

President! I, The Thousand-Faced Joolyon, will take this job!

Please, I'm begging you, don't retrench me!

(Talk to Peppy, optional): Rocket: Woof woof! Wrr woof!; Peppy: (Got it! Stay here and keep an eye on Miss Bequea, and make sure she doesn't get stuck again!); Peppy: (Once I sort this out, you'll get some of those biscuit bones that Asta makes!); Peppy: (Hmm, when ghosts eat food, does it all just fall out through their bellies?)

(Talk to Bequea, optional): "Bequea": Thank you. Just knowing that there might be a "him" out there who shares a deep connection with me... That's really wonderful news to me.; "Bequea": But my obsession with getting into this TV compels me to stay here for now... The TV... TV...; "Bequea": I'll have to ask you to start investigating without me.

(Investigate the TV, optional): You try the old TV-fixing trick again... But regrettably, the show is already over. It's time to find something else to watch.

(Talk to Joolyon)

Joolyon: Boss! About that—AHHH, A DOG, WHERE DID THAT DOG COME FROM???

Peppy: (It's Peppy! Your company president's number one companion!)

Treat him like you'd treat me from now on!

Peppy is wagging his little tail proudly, as if he's saying, "Mmhmm, that's right!"

Close the door! And let Peppy out!

Peppy: Woof woof!

Joolyon: H—hey, d—don't scare me like that! You've turned my legs into jelly!

Joolyon: President, Master Peppy! I... I finally figured out what happened exactly back then!

Joolyon: Please Be Happy was a sensation 15 years ago, and the story of Miss Bequea's healing almost won the Planarcadia Best Elation Award. But guess what? That show was a total scam!

Joolyon: Someone sent in an anonymous tip claiming that the show's director had deceived everyone at Planarcadia. They said he faked the Happiness Assessment results for their supposedly cured guest, Miss Bequea.

Joolyon: The director's reputation was ruined, and he vanished without a trace. Meanwhile, the show's producer has steadily climbed the ranks at Fulwish TV. While bringing everyone back together won't be easy, that was no challenge for me, The Thousand-Faced Joolyon!

Joolyon: All I had to do was to pretend that our newspaper had come into new evidence that could turn the case around...

Joolyon: ...And it worked! They got so worked up, they straight up came looking for us!

Nicely done, Joolyon!

Joolyon: Thanks, boss! Though I did spend quite a bit of money in my efforts to contact them... Any chance I could claim that as an expense?

Peppy: (Woof! Peppy smells the scent of lies!)

Joolyon: Is that something you can smell too...? No!!! I wasn't lying at all!

Peppy: (Woof! Peppy smells the scent of bald-faced denial!)

Joolyon: Fine! So I didn't spend anything at all since I posted the "news" on a public platform. But what about all the wisdom I put into strategizing? Don't I deserve compensation for that? Boo, I knew I hated dogs for a reason...

Can you actually smell all that?

Peppy, you're like a lie detector on legs!

Peppy: (Hehe! Asta taught me that!)

Peppy: (She says she'll worry about me when I'm out alone on the streets unless I throw a king or twoknow a thing or two!)

Peppy: (Once the show folks are here, I'll use this move to expose their lies! That'll be swift and deadly!)

Wait for the arrival of the program crew

Mission Description

Let's hope Joolyon's scheme actually works wonders...

Dovebrook District

Stay here for a bit

Knock knock! There is an impatient pounding at the door.

Producer: "Furbo, furbo, come in"! So you must be the ones who sent that message about "having solid evidence to throw my butt into jail"!

Producer: A tabloid magazine that survives on selling gossip and scandals... No wonder you people would try to pull a scam on me over some idle chatter...

Producer: Hey, why is there a dog here!? I—I'm warning you, you can interview me, but if it bites me I'll sue you blind!

Peppy: (Ugh, what happened to him in the last 15 years? How did he become so annoying? Woof!)

So, about that alleged program hoax...

Producer: That spiteful little director, he would stop at nothing to show his show was better than my ideas. He was the one who made Bequea slap on fake smiles for the cameras and learn every answer to the psych assessment.

Producer: All that talk about laughter being true happiness, about healing Bequea through his show. He staged the whole fake-happiness act and treated the public like fools. How's that working out for him now? Not so great, huh?

So, about that "him"...

Producer: What "him"? You mean Bequea's got a boyfriend now? Not exactly shocking. She was a big deal in Planarcadia back then, you know, all thanks to yours truly. She had fans telling her "I love you" left and right. Too bad nobody remembers her now.

And about the publicity campaign for Bequea back then...

Producer: Obviously, my intentions with that campaign were nothing but good!

Peppy: (Woof! His conscience smells stinky!)

Care to swear on your career?

Producer: ...I—come on, is that really necessary??? I've worked so hard to get to where I am today!

Producer: *huffs* I swear, I went into that whole thing with nothing but good intentions! I only brought up Herald of Death in passing to generate a little bit more buzz for her. How was I supposed to know the audience would keep digging and demand to know more and more?

Producer: The gruesome images of the victims, her late parents' memorial pictures... I know it was wrong to put them out there. But who could resist all that attention and hype? Who could resist putting out a story as sensational as hers?

Producer: If you think there's something wrong with my approach, it just means you don't get how the media works.

As for Bequea's life after she left the show...

Producer: H—how should I know? She left as soon as taping ended.

Peppy: (Woof! He's panicking! The stink is stinking!)

I knew you were lying!

Producer: K—Keep that thing away from me, will you? You and your dog had better cut the barking! I'm not the one who hurt her! Besides, Bequea went through that Happiness Surgery anyway, and she's gotta be happy now, so what's the big deal? What I did was nothing.

Producer: That's the current flagship project of the Research Society of Happy Smiles.

Producer: Sure, these days they're all saying you can get happy with just one jab of the needle... But back then, the surgery was far from that easy. It was years and years of investment from our director Fulwish and others that made all this technological progress possible.

Producer: 15 years ago, only a handful of people got a shot at that surgery. Without me, someone without connections, backing, and network like Bequea would've never gotten the opportunity!

That's all I have to ask.

Producer: What kind of barbaric interrogation was that... I'm not coming back here unless you keep your dog in check!

Peppy: (Oh? That's all it took to scare him off... Heh, but at least we got a few clues out of it.)

Peppy is truly amazing!

Peppy proudly puffs out his little chest... but unfortunately, you don't have any of those canned treats to give him!

The "Happiness Surgery"...

Peppy: (Woof! Time to dig deeper with more questions!)

Stay here for a bit

Knock knock! There is a gentle and cautious tapping at the door.

Director: Is that snob gone? Oof, you have no idea. I wasn't going to come in until he left...

Director: Honestly, I've never been able to get over what happened back then. Ask me anything, I'll tell you all I know.

Peppy: (Ha! Who'd have known that he'd go this soft 15 years on! Woof!)

So, about that alleged program hoax...

Director: Oh, poor Bequea! I repent! I shouldn't have forced her to take part in the fraud. But back then, we were backed into a corner and everyone was watching us. Bequea had no choice but to heal herself no matter what. That was the only way she wouldn't let everyone down.

Peppy: (Woof woof, you...)

Director: Shush! Don't break my train of thought. But was the producer really innocent? If it weren't for that guy constantly plastering the Herald of Death everywhere and causing Bequea to be haunted in all her waking moments, I'd have cured her already!

So, about "him"...

Director: I don't know. Who can remember that stuff? Come on, it's been 15 years.

Peppy: (Woof woof! I...)

Director: Shut it, pup, the grown-ups are talking... But hey, if Bequea found her true love on our show, I guess that means I helped her find some happiness after all!

About that "Happiness Surgery"...

Director: Oh, so you know about that too? Then you should cut me more slack. Sure, I might've fudged some numbers, but Bequea actually got happier from the Happiness Surgery, so it's not like I caused her any real harm!

Peppy: (Woof woof... He...)

Director: Quiet! Where was I...? Oh yes, the Happiness Surgery. Bequea was actually the one who asked for it, because her mind had never been stable and there was a good chance for her to be exposed in public.

Director: So, for everyone's sake, she asked the producer to get in touch with the mutual aid society for the Happiness Surgery. You know, they say the surgery can literally make it so you never feel pain again...

But is that true happiness?

Director: What else could it be? A world without pain, paradise itself, pure happiness. Bequea, our production team, all our fans, weren't we all busting our humps to get to that ultimate bliss?

Director: She never came back after the surgery, so it must have been a success!

That's all I have to ask.

Director: Bah! This is seriously the worst interview I've ever done... Who even brings a dog to an interview? And that mutt wouldn't stop yapping the whole time!

Peppy: (Finally got a word in, woof! I smell something... mmm, sweet in the air!)

Are there even... sweet-smelling lies in this world?

Director: ...The only sweet-smelling thing in this room is the fresh toast I just bought.

Peppy: (Why didn't it work with him??? Waaah, no wonder Asta only lets me use it on people who are afraid of dogs!)

Director: Are you seriously using this dog as a lie detector? You really didn't need to do that. I swore off lying 15 years ago.

Director: Now that I think about it, we did have a stray dog sneak onto our set back then, and Bequea was the only one who'd feed it. Someone probably chased it off eventually. If it had been as talented as this one, I might've actually kept it around for fun.

Peppy: (What kind of attitude is that? I wouldn't even treat a chew toy from Asta like that!)

Director: I don't see any point in talking further, since it appears that you don't really believe I've been wronged.

Peppy: (So... Bequea left the show, got the surgery, and ended up super happy? Is it really possible that the surgery is that incredible, woof?)

Then why would she want to go back into the TV?

Peppy: (That's true. If going on the show was so painful for her, why would she want to go back to the TV?)

Peppy: (If there was something she had to come back for, why didn't she return after the surgery?)

Peppy: (And also, what's the deal with this mysterious "him"... What's all that about, woof?)

This is all so complicated...

Peppy: (Woof! It really is complicated! If only I could turn into Bequea!)

Hang on, I'm grilling.

Peppy: (Where? I can't smell a thing!)

Deduction was quickly forgotten as your and Peppy's stomachs growled in sync, at the exact same time. Now, that's true partnership!

Stay here for a bit

Knock knock! There is a frantic banging at the door.

Peppy: (Hey! Who left this box at the newspaper office... with a combination lock and a letter?)

Letter from the Cameraperson

To Furbobocom,
Greetings.
This is a letter to clarify the facts of what happened back then. I hope that after reading this letter,
my colleagues in the news industry will realize that the posts they are publishing, much like what the director did all those years ago,
are nothing but a distortion of the truth and a fabrication of lies.

Fifteen years ago, on July 22, the Herald of Death murdered Bequea's parents. Bequea, who witnessed the event but miraculously survived, developed severe post-traumatic stress disorder.
On September 9, the deeply afflicted Miss Bequea came to the Please Be Happy production team for her first shoot.
At the time, both the director and the producer made grand promises to cure her suffering.
Unfortunately, several episodes yielded no significant results, so the director began to consciously guide and compel Miss Bequea to repeatedly undergo psychological evaluations and memorize the answers. The producer also began a massive publicity campaign for her story.
All of this became the last straw that forced Bequea to play along with their lie.
On November 5 of that same year, with no hope of healing, Bequea opted for the "Happiness Surgery" and disappeared.
I laid it all out in an anonymous tip that year. The evidence was ironclad, but it was buried.

When I remember those days on set, I hate the person I was. So weak, so silent.
There were so many chances to be brave, to do something, and I did nothing.
I just fell in line, swallowing any protest that rose in my throat.
And through it all, Bequea would thank me. "Thank you, Miss Camerawoman."
I didn't deserve her kindness.
So I sent the tip, then I quit. Left the whole industry behind, this business of framing "truth," and "happiness."
See? Even when fighting back, I'm a coward.

But the moment I saw your posts, I knew my silence had to end.
It's been fifteen years. Bequea deserves her peace, not to have her name dragged back into the spotlight. I have to stop you from "clearing her name" the wrong way.
So, I'm giving you everything.
I kept this box for Bequea.
I always hoped that if she ever wanted to come back, this would be her key. Her way home.
But I can't reach her anymore. The person she was is gone. Maybe you can use this to bring back the truth.

The Cameraperson

Peppy: (A four-digit combination lock... Could the password be the dates from the letter?)

Peppy: ((Trailblazer), what do you think the answer is?)

(Trailblazer): Let's give it a try.

(Trailblazer): July 22nd: The Herald of Death incident. September 9th: first taping. November 5th: Bequea leaves... Maybe it's one of these dates?

(Opens menu)

(After inputting the code 0909): Peppy: (I can't believe that's really the password!)

Check out what's in the box

Mission Description

A feeling tells you that long-buried chapter of the past is now a mere step away.

Dovebrook District

(Investigate the box): Investigate; This is a raw video master with a line written with a marker...; "This contains the story of Bequea and 'him'... Be prepared for a unique point of view."

(Talk to Peppy): Peppy: (Call it intuition, (Trailblazer)... but I've got some hypotheses.); Although I can't be entirely sure...; But it's hard to chalk all these up to mere coincidence...; Peppy: (Woof! In any case, this tape containing "his" recording must be the key to this mystery!); Peppy: (Let's go back to the TV now!)

Go meet the ghost Bequea

Mission Description

A feeling tells you that long-buried chapter of the past is now a mere step away.

Duomension City

(Approach Bequea): "Bequea": Do you like playing with me? Shall I buy you some toys?; Rocket: Woof! Woof woof—woof!

(Talk to Bequea)

"Bequea": What are you doing out here? A cute pup like you would get taken home by someone in a heartbeat, even if you're a ghost.

"Bequea": Into the TV... into the TV...

Rocket: Woof!

"Bequea": Don't worry, I'll wait for them to come back. I won't go and get myself stuck in the TV again.

Peppy: (Oof... Peppy's eyes are getting tired... I miss Asta!)

Peppy: (Actually, the ghost Bequea doesn't seem that different from the living Miss Bequea... they're both so gentle and sweet!)

A ghost isn't the same as the original person.

Peppy: (But she feels so familiar! Even her scent is so similar!)

A ghost isn't any different from the original person at all.

Peppy: (Hmm... This is too complicated for this little pup to understand.)

"Bequea": Oh, you're back! From the looks of it, you must have some good news!

You tell Bequea about what just happened.

"Bequea": I see. I really hope that Bequea was able to find true happiness through the surgery.

"Bequea": So, if I put this videotape in now, I can try to enter the TV?

Peppy: (When you eliminate the trashimpossible... what remains must be ediblethe truth, woof!)

Try to enter the TV again

Mission Description

A feeling tells you that long-buried chapter of the past is now a mere step away.

Duomension City

(Investigate the TV): (Trailblazer): I hope this works...; You insert the videotape.; The TV starts playing. However, "Bequea" does not move an inch.; Peppy: (Woof! Miss "Bequea"?); "Bequea": Sorry. Even though I can sense magnetic field fluctuations as a ghost and have noticed changes inside the TV, that feeling of being forbidden from entering it... hasn't gone away.; "Bequea": If I try crawling into the TV now, I'll likely just end up stuck again.; Peppy: (Could someone be inside the TV playing tricks...?); Peppy: ((Trailblazer), why don't you go back in there and see if you can find them?); (Expertly pats the top of the TV); (Skillfully twists the TV knob); (Trailblazer): Let me handle this, I'll definitely...

Man Who Frightens Dogs: Get out! Are you deaf? I said get out! Don't make me hit you!

Man Who Unsettles Dogs: Alright, alright, trying to reason with a dog is futile... Just kick it out and call it a day.

I do understand what's going on, you know!

Who are you trying to kick out now...?

(Trailblazer): Woof woof! Woof woof woof... woof?

A few sudden barks escape your throat, and you're completely shocked. You look down and see a pair of furry and squishy-looking little paws.

Again???

Stay in the present, the grumbling can wait. Don't you see someone's trying to kick you out?

Oh it's a puppy! And it's adorable!

You can lick those filthy paws afterward! Don't you see someone's trying to get rid of you?

Man Who Frightens Dogs: Ugh, this is so annoying! I hate dogs! All they do is bark nonstop... Let's find a stick and chase it away.

Man Who Unsettles Dogs: Don't hit it with a stick. The pup is so small, you could seriously hurt it.

Man Who Frightens Dogs: So what am I supposed to do? I can't reason with it, and I can't hit it either. They're shooting a show in there. Should I just let a stray dog mess everything up?

Man Who Unsettles Dogs: *sighs* ...Alright, hit it if you must. Just don't hurt it. You just have to scare it away.

What's happening? Someone's using a "bat" against the Galactic Baseballer? That's totally flipping the script!

Where's my bat?

What happened to my Stellaron power?

Where's my Crew?

Where's my Peppy?

Unfortunately, after transforming into a puppy, your baseball bat was lost by those fluffy paws, and Peppy has disappeared as well. All that's left now is your trusty Akivili-style charge.

...What are you still standing there for? Run!!!

Run, doggy ██!

(Trailblazer): (Just as I thought... Rocket is "him," and I'm Rocket now...)

(Floating text): Where did it come from...; Ugh, it's filthy. Get it out!; I almost stepped on it!

(Approach Bequea): Bequea: Come here, come closer to me...; Staff: I'm sorry, Miss Bequea. A stray dog got in and damaged some of our equipment, so we'll need to delay the shoot by 15 minutes or so. We'll take care of that dog as quickly as we can. Usually, seeing a stick is enough to send critters like that running...; Staff: What's with that look on your face, Miss Bequea? That dog didn't scare you, I hope? This is only episode one!; Bequea: No, I didn't see any dog. Now, I just want to be alone for a bit.; Staff: Sure. I'll come get you in 15 minutes.; Bequea: ...You can come on out now.; Bequea: That was quick of you! Remember to run like that if you ever meet anyone who wants to hurt you. The faster, the better. Run and leave all the bad guys behind, like a rocket whizzing through the air!; (Wags tail); (Licks the back of Bequea's hand); Bequea: Don't cling to me now... I can't keep you. This isn't my home... No, I'm just like you. I don't have a home either.; Bequea: Are you scared? Shh... stay quiet, or they'll find you.; Bequea: "Just stay put here. If they find you, run as fast as you can, and then even faster. But don't be afraid, because I'll hold off that thingthe Herald of Death while you run."; Bequea: You know, my mom used to say the same thing to me.; Bequea: I hope I can hold off sadness for a while too, so it can never catch up with you again... How about I call you Rocket, little pup?

Run, doggy Rocket!

(Floating text): Rocket, come and eat.; You won't have to wander anymore.

(Approach Bequea): Director: Bequea! We're completely out of options here. From the very first day you joined this show, you were meant to become a happy person. Are you really going to let down all the people who love you and just want to see you happy?; Bequea: But director, we'd be lying...; Director: I know lying isn't right, but you haven't really shown much change since we began the show. And everyone's rooting for you. Try to think of it this way: It's all a performance anyway, since we're just a variety show.; Director: And when we perform happiness, wouldn't that help others to feel happy as well?; Bequea: ...But then that wouldn't be true happiness.; Director: Can we always know why we're laughing out loud? Of course not! Laughing freely is simply an expression of joy, so just laugh! There's no sadness or pain that an "ah-ha" can't dispel!; Director: So listen up. Start memorizing the answers as soon as you get back. I can't wait to see the remarkable progress you'll show at the next psych evaluation!; (Barks loudly); (Lunges forward to bite!); Rocket: Woof woof! Woof! Woof woof!; Director: Where did this mutt come from? Get it out of here, now!; Bequea: Wait a second. I'll take it with me when I leave later. But until then, you're not allowed to hurt it!; Bequea: I get what you mean, director, but a lie like this will be exposed sooner or later...; Bequea: If I want to live up to everyone's expectations and become a role model for Planarcadia's victory over the Herald of Death, I need to free myself from my suffering and find my true happiness.; Director: That's not what this show's about.

After her, doggy Rocket!

(Floating text): Pain... pain...; I want happiness without pain...; Rocket, Rocket...

(Approach Bequea)

Producer: You're a star now! A star who's touched all of Planarcadia! We're so happy we've helped you become such a success!

Producer: I get thousands of messages and tens of thousands of calls every day. Everyone feels for you and wants to know more about you. They all say, "I want to be part of Miss Bequea's new family!"

Producer: Listen, from now on, just work together with our publicity team. We'll have someone polish up your story and your parents', and then you'll be ready to hit the streets...

Bequea: But are you sure this is okay, Mr. Producer? I don't really want my parents and my pain to turn into something people idly chatter about over drinks.

Producer: How could you think like that? That's love! That's everyone showing their care for you! Aren't you excited about your success? The joy of climbing higher and achieving something, that's what yourmy true happiness looks like!

(Barks loudly)

(Lunges forward to bite!)

Rocket: Woof woof! Woof! Woof woof!

Producer: Ugh! I hate dogs! Keep it away from me... Take some time to think about it. I have to go now!

Bequea: ...

You don't have to say yes if you don't want to.

Rocket: Woof woof! Woof woof! Woof!

Bequea: Oh, don't be mad. Look at you, your fur is standing straight up!

Bequea: It's not that I can't feel happiness at all, you know? Especially when some of my fans call me "Dear little Bequea" in their letters, just like my dad used to. It makes me feel so warm and cozy inside.

Bequea: In their letters, they tell me what's happening in their lives, and say I've given them the strength to carry on. So see? I guess I'm not that useless after all, and it doesn't seem like my life has totally gone to waste either.

Bequea: But more than anything, I have you. Everyone else just wants to save me, but you're the only one who needs me like family. Your squishy little paws, your little head radiating constant warmth... I love every bit of it.

Bequea: Too bad, none of this is true happiness, since my pain never truly went away. I... am unwell.

Bequea: You've seen what I'm like when I'm having an episode. I don't think I can face the people who look up to me for emotional strength right now, or provide you with a decent home when I'm like this.

(Tries to comfort Bequea)

You gently lick at Bequea's fingers, as if to say, "You're well, you're doing really well."

(Tries to keep Bequea company)

You sit quietly at Bequea's feet, watching her with your little beady eyes.

Bequea: A couple of days ago, I overheard the producer talking to the Herald of Death Victims' Mutual Aid Society, and they said they could offer me a chance at the Happiness Surgery. Rocket, this is a really rare opportunity and I want to go for it... No, I've decided, Rocket. I am going to go for it.

Bequea: Don't worry, though. The surgery is just like taking a nap, and when I wake up, I won't be in pain anymore. Instead, I'll be waking up to a brand-new life, one that will be truly happy.

Bequea: Stay here and be good while I'm gone, okay? The camerawoman promised to keep you hidden. After the Happiness Surgery is done, I'll come back for you.

Bequea: ...When that time comes, let's fulfill our promise to become family!

(Floating text): Family...; Rocket, Rocket...; Goodbye.

(Approach Woman Who Gave Bones and Kinda-Stinky Man): Woman Who Gave Bones: Is she gone?; Kinda-Stinky Man: Bequea? She's gone. Never came back after her surgery.; Woman Who Gave Bones: You mean that Happiness Surgery thing? I heard it's some new technique. She's got some nerve, and incredible luck on top of that. Apparently, the surgery was a total success.; Kinda-Stinky Man: Connections are important too. Regular folks like us aren't even eligible for the surgery! No more pain, just pure happiness. I can't even begin to imagine how blissful and joyful that would be... Well, I hope it becomes widely available soon. I can't tolerate this stupid job for another minute.; Woman Who Gave Bones: Then why didn't she come back? Didn't she leave her dog here? Look, there it is!; Kinda-Stinky Man: There are plenty of dogs out there, she can have as many as she wants, why would she come back? Who knows, maybe she's reminded of her pain from back then every time she sees a dog. You know how people see things and think of their loved ones? Sometimes, you see things and think of pain!; Kinda-Stinky Man: The producer just came by to help her pack and send her stuff off. I heard she didn't even want to come over, and just stood there waiting by the ginkgo path. See, that's what truly happy people do, they come and go as they please. Not like me, chained to this blasted job...; Woman Who Gave Bones: Stop complaining, the dog's watching.; Kinda-Stinky Man: Like it can understand? Ha, that's rich. Hey doggy doggy, your master doesn't want you anymore!; But we promised to be family.; Rocket: Woof woof! (whimper); Kinda-Stinky Man: Go ahead and chase after her if you've got the guts. But those who've found happiness never turn back to their pain.

Catch up to her...?

(Floating text): Her life is nothing but happiness now!

(Chase Bequea)
(Floating text and Rocket's dialogue): Her life is nothing but happiness now!; Rocket: Bequea... happiness...

Congratulations to her. Free from pain and happy forever!

Rocket: Catch up... Bequea... Family...

She rejected the flowers sent by the production team.

Rocket: Can't catch up... Bequea...

Why would she come back to this depressing place?

Rocket: Bequea... Pain... Stop chasing... pain!

She said goodbye before she left.

Rocket: Goodbye... Bequea...

(Approach Bequea)

Camerawoman: She's never coming back.

Camerawoman: You've been waiting for a very long time. Are you still going to stick around?

Wait for her.

Keep waiting for her.

It was our promise.

Rocket: Woof!

Camerawoman: ...You know full well she won't come back... Stop holding onto unrealistic expectations.

Camerawoman: With the help of the mutual aid society, she's got a brand new life. She has a new job, new friends, new everything. Having found true happiness, she doesn't need anything anymore.

Camerawoman: Do you understand? She doesn't need you anymore. To be more blunt, she's probably already packed you right alongside all that past pain and tossed everything out like trash.

Camerawoman: ...Listen, Rocket, don't wait anymore.

She shouldn't go back to a place of agony.

Rocket: Woof! Woof woof, woof woof!

Waiting is what family does best.

Rocket: Woof woof, woof!

Camerawoman: *Sigh* I don't understand. I can't understand you at all. I really don't get how Bequea used to have such lively chats with you.

Camerawoman: I'll leave these with you. You won't understand them, but they carry Bequea's scent. Let them keep you company.

Camerawoman: ...Oh, Rocket... Listen to me, don't wait anymore.

Bequea's Happiness Report

Happiness Report, Day 1:
I signed the papers for the surgery today, and now sleep won't come.
The pain isn't what's keeping me awake. It's just... lying in this hospital bed, my head is suddenly swimming with memories.
The windows, painted a cheerful yellow. The floor, so warm from the afternoon sun's caress.
Mom's fluffy red bean cakes. Dad, pretending to read the paper but really watching me sulk.
And Rocket's there, too, tail thumping softly in the corner...
A world with no sadness, no pain. No blood on the table. No Rocket, filthy and scared.
This feels like a good sign. The merciful "Aha" will return that pure joy to me... THEY have to.

Happiness Report, Day 3:
The doctor came by. He walked me through the surgery.
He says a needle, long and thin, will slide into my brain and simply erase my sense of pain. "You won't hurt anymore," he promised.
It's the promise I've been waiting for my whole life, but my heart is pounding with fear.
Pain has been my constant companion, my torturer... but I've never met anyone who lives without it. I'm "a rare precedent," the doctor said.
If they take my pain away, who am I? Will people still love me when they no longer have to pity me?
I don't have the answers, Rocket.

I spent the day hidden in the library, reading. There's a part I want to remember, to read to you one day:
"Your own happiness will come to you,
and curl up at your feet like a puppy.
It will not care what you have become,
it will only understand, and love you."

Wish me luck tomorrow, Rocket. Please.

Happiness Report, Day 7:
I feel fine. A little dizzy now and then, but no real discomfort.
The doctor asked me if I still wanted to read. I'm just so tired, and it feels like too much trouble, so I told him no.
He suggested visitors, if I'm bored. But I thought and thought, and drew a complete blank. There's no one I could think of.

Happiness Journal, Day 24:
I think I'm starting to feel it. Happiness.
A nurse yelled at me today. It was the fifth time I'd spilled my food. But, I didn't feel bad at all.
The things that the production team brought kept getting lost or broken. Yet, I don't really feel sad about it.
~~Pain~~, ~~guilt~~, ~~sorrow~~, ~~self-doubt~~... all the negativity is just... gone!
Glory to The Laughter! So this is what it feels like! True happiness!

Happiness Report, Day 52:
They discharged me. Assigned me a new job. As if it matters. Most of the world tastes like cardboard now.
The producer asked if I wanted any of my things back. I don't. I didn't even take the congratulatory flowers they brought.
Don't get me wrong, I can laugh. I do. All the time.
But the only thing after laughing is more laughing. The only thing after happiness is more happiness, forever. And that's what makes it so... empty.
So... tasteless.

Happiness Report, Day 73:
Finally. I can hear it. The whispers of "Aha," just like the doctor said I would.
Aha is telling me to go find something.
This isn't about finding pure happiness. Or true happiness.
It's a need. An instinct. I have to find it.
But... what? What am I looking for?

Happiness Report, Day ???:
I've read this whole journal again. I still don't know what I'm looking for.
Mom? Dad? The show? Rocket? My fans? The doctor? Myself? What is it?
What is it?
What is it that matters? I don't know anymore. I'm already standing in the sunshine, right?
If the sun lights up everything, then why can't I see what I'm looking for...

Happiness Report: Day ????
I'm still looking. I have to keep looking...
O Laughter above, please. Give me a little more time.

Happiness Report: Day ?????
My time is up.
Goodbye, bright and sunny world.
If you ever get the chance, could you leave some flowers on my grave? For this happy soul.

The little dog doesn't understand, but the familiar scent brought him comfort.

Lowering his head, Rocket carefully sniffed the flower, as if confirming something. Then, with utmost care, he lifted his paws and contentedly settled down on the diary. Everyone else had left, but he remained.

And that's the story of his life.

Peppy: (So Rocket stayed here all this time... Even after becoming a ghost, he's still waiting...?)

Rocket: Woof woof! Woof woof rr—ruff!

Peppy: (Let me try out Madam Herta's newly designed megaphone mode, maybe you'll be able to hear his voice!)

Peppy shoved his head into his fluffy belly, wiggling around until an ear-splitting "BEEP" rang out.

Rocket: (Human, Human! Hello? Can you hear me, Human?)

Dog, Human hears you!

Rocket: (Woof, woof woof, woof woof! Human! Dog happy!)

You can call me (Trailblazer).

Rocket: (Woof woof, woof! Dog understands, Human!)

Peppy: (This feature drains a lot of power, so if you have any questions, ask Rocket quickly!)

Why don't you leave?

Rocket: (Because of our promise, because everyone wants to stay in the happiest place!)

Rocket: (So, if humans can find true happiness, it's okay to abandon Rocket!)

How could it be okay...

Do you hate Bequea?

Rocket: (If Dog love you, Dog love you forever.)

Rocket: (Human, you don't understand. Dog's lifelong lesson is to learn to become family.)

Rocket: (Mature Dogs like me understand, if Dog cannot bring happiness to Human, Dog should at least not disturb their happiness.)

Tiny little Rocket puffs up his tiny little chest, a look of tragic determination in his tiny beady eyes.

Why didn't you just say so from the start?

Rocket: (When I first saw "Bequea," I almost ran over wagging my tail!)

Rocket: (Peppy Dog and Gray Human are amazing! I must hold my misbehaving tail down with my paws if I don't want to be discovered.)

Rocket: (If you help her remember Rocket, Bequea will recall her pain. I can't let Bequea be unhappy.)

As a ghost, Rocket still remembers Bequea the ghost...

Rocket: (Of course! Dog's nose will always know the scent of family members. And now, Dog remembers your scent, too!)

Rocket wrinkles his nose triumphantly, then nuzzles you with his wet snout.

What obsession brought you into existence?

Rocket: (Whatever Bequea wants becomes Rocket's obsession.)

Rocket: (By The Doggy Laughter above! Please let Bequea find true happiness... Huh? Are you about to cry?)

Rocket: (Oh alright... You can cry on Dog's broad chest, Human.)

That's all I have to ask.

Rocket: (Chatting with Human, happy!)

Peppy: (So you were also the one who stopped Miss Bequea the ghost from entering the TV?)

Rocket: (Yeah, I used up a ton of Wishpower.)

"Bequea": Why would you do this?

Rocket: (Because Bequea feels a lot of pain and sorrow while filming!)

Rocket: (If Human can go to a place with true happiness, then Human should run to it quickly, even quicker than quick! But don't be afraid.)

Rocket: (Dog will use ALL his might to hold off sadnesslock away the TV, so itpain can never catch up with you again!)

"Bequea": ...

"Bequea": (Trailblazer), come over here. I need to talk to you in private.

(Obtain Bequea's Happiness Report ×1)

Talk to the ghost Bequea

Mission Description

After learning everything, Bequea suddenly asks to speak with you privately. Go hear what she has to say.

Duomension City

(Talk to Bequea)

"Bequea": After reading Bequea's letter, I think you've already understood why she never came back after her Happiness Surgery.

"Bequea": She didn't really forget Rocket, but without a point of reference, all happiness had lost its flavor.

In the end... What is true happiness?

"Bequea": Everyone should have their own answer to this. Yet, from the very beginning, Bequea had already lost sight of her own definition of happiness in this frenzied crusade. Everyone, drunk on the prospect of saving others, kept chanting: "Eliminate suffering, and you'll find happiness."

"Bequea": The Herald of Death is the root of evil in this society. Pain is the enemy of Elation and happiness. And so, happiness, which is intangible, now has a tangible cure. As long as we raise our blades against pain, pure happiness becomes the assured fruit of victory...

"Bequea": So she chose to get the Happiness Surgery.

"Bequea": But if the fruit of triumph is to remain pure forever, one must cast away the flesh that may one day rot, leaving a hollow shell of a corpse.

"Bequea": At this point, "Happiness" is like an orange. Even when its inside has completely rotted or been hollowed out, the outside still keeps the shape of "happiness."

"Bequea": And so, even after all the fleeting mirages and the adoring crowds have faded away, Bequea no longer had the strength to find out...

"Bequea": Her true happiness had always been the few grains of sugar hidden among shards of glass during those painful years: the genuine care and concern, the earnest attempts at humor, the applause, the laughter, and Rocket, who was her true companion.

"Bequea": All that remained was the instinctive longing for love and happiness, which gave rise to my existence.

You seem to understand her really well.

"Bequea": The only thing I can do is to "understand." After all, a ghost and the person who has died are ultimately two separate entities.

You're talking like it's someone else's story.

"Bequea": It is "someone else's story." A ghost and the person who has died are ultimately two separate entities.

"Bequea": That's exactly why I wanted to talk to you in private.

"Bequea": As a ghost without memories, I can only experience this painful past as a spectator with your help. But, as I'm carrying the weight of this obsession, I've come to truly understand Bequea. I'm deeply moved by her story.

"Bequea": You know what I mean? When I see strangers addressing me as "Dear Little Bequea" in letters, my eyes will actually start to well up. Rocket's passionate and sincere love also carved a soft hollow in my heart.

"Bequea": And now, the Rocket who waited in the past fills me with guilt. I should go back, I think. Go back and tell Rocket that he isn't some trash thrown out with all the pain of the past. Rocket is a family member that Bequea missed out on.

"Bequea": But as you can see, I've become a complete imagenae ghost now.

"Bequea": I don't know if I can handle the heavy weight of that little dog's love anymore. I don't know if I'm still the one that little dog, who has waited for so long, wants to become family with.

(Trailblazer): (My answer to this might completely change her life. I should choose my words carefully.)

"Bequea" is still Bequea.

(Unlocks Achievement Reunion is Prologue): "Bequea": I understand. A promise is a promise, and even after a long wait, it only becomes more unforgivable to break.; "Bequea": Let's go back. I know what to do now.; "Bequea": Rocket, thank you both for your dedication. After Bequea's surgery, she's become truly happy.; Rocket: (Really? That's amazing!); "Bequea": But do you know why I came into existence? Because she felt so guilty. The trauma from the surgery made her forget about Rocket, but even with just instinct alone, she always wanted to come back and fulfill her promise of becoming family.; "Bequea": Just as you've been waiting here, I must go back to the past to reunite with Rocket. So, would you be willing to unlock the TV?; "Bequea"... Are you still going back?; "Bequea": Because Bequea's family is there.; Rocket: (Would going back to the past make you happier?); "Bequea": Going back to the past, that's my true happiness.; Rocket: (...Let's head back then! Even though Dog went on with all that tough talk, Dog has been waiting for you all along, woof!); Peppy: (Oh no, low battery warning!); "Bequea": Don't worry, I'll listen to every word you say during our farewellreunion this time.; Rocket: Woof woof!; "Bequea": Goodbye, Rocket.; Rocket: Woof woof!; "Bequea": Close your eyes and sleep...; "Bequea": When you wake up, we would have already reunited in the past.; (Trailblazer): ...Bye.

You... are only yourself.

(Unlocks Achievement If I Can Bring You Happiness): "Bequea": I understand. As stipulated in Faekind Protection Act, imagenae are independent beings, and I can't deceive myself by trying to take the place of his true family.; "Bequea": Let's go back. I know what to do now.; "Bequea": Rocket, thank you both for your dedication. After Bequea's surgery, she's found her true happiness.; Rocket: (Really? That's amazing!); "Bequea": So I've been wondering too, what true happiness means for me, a ghost named Bequea.; "Bequea": Before I met you, all I wanted was to escape my loneliness and find a reason for my existence. But now, all the answers lead to you, my little dog, Rocket.; "Bequea": My promise to buy you puppy toys wasn't a joke, saying that I wanted to give you a home wasn't just empty talk. You're the first living being to ever keep me company, and you'll be the first family I've chosen since I began existing in this world.; "Bequea": Rocket, can I give you a home?; "Bequea"... Are you giving up your obsession?; "Bequea": Because my family is waiting for me here too.; Rocket: (Won't I make you remember your pain?); "Bequea": You can help me find true happiness. Aren't you willing to help me?; Rocket: (That's not it... I don't know what to do...); Rocket: (Human, what does one need to become family? Do I need to stamp my paw print somewhere? If being family must come with an expiry date, Dog wants it to be... wants it to be ten thousand years!); Peppy: (Oh no, low battery warning!); Rocket: Woof woof! Woof! Woof woof!; "Bequea": ...It... won't keep yapping for ten thousand years, right?; "Bequea": I plan to leave this place with Rocket later. Thank you so much for your help, I hope our paths will cross again someday. Rocket, time to say goodbye!; Rocket: Rrr—ruff ruff... Woof!; Peppy: Woof woof woof! Woof!; (Trailblazer): ...Bye.; "Bequea": Have faith, we'll meet again in the future.

Some time later...

???: I've finally found you guys! Why didn't you answer my messages?

Asta: (Trailblazer), long time no see!

Peppy shoots toward Asta like a missile, squealing with joy as if saying "I missed you so, so, so much!"

Peppy and I missed you so much in Planarcadia!

Asta: I did too!

Dang it, there was no signal in the TV...

Asta: Looks like you've been adventuring in some interesting places.

Asta: I was really worried just now because Peppy's equipment was losing power rapidly for no apparent reason... Oh, the expanded sync range mode is switched on, that explains it.

Asta: Thank you so much for looking after him for me! I still have a second round of shopping to do, so if there's anything you want, just give me a list. As for Peppy... Now that this matter is resolved, it's about time he comes home and has some food.

Under your watchful gaze, Peppy gives Asta a tearful lick before returning to his beloved family.

You must stay family for life!

You two! Just live your best life! That's what matters most!

Asta: What on earth did you all go through?

Asta: Once Peppy is fully charged, I must hear about this.

Asta: I'll take Peppy back to our accommodations first. (Trailblazer), let me treat you to a meal when I have time~ Bye-bye!

(Unlock Achievement Reunion is Prologue/If I Can Bring You Happiness)

(Mission complete)

(Investigate the flowers in place of the TV, optional)

(If '"Bequea" is still Bequea.' was selected)

You return to this familiar place and find a bouquet of flowers left by an unknown person. In the yellowed photograph, her smile is radiant. May she and her family never be separated again...

And be happy forever.

(If "You... are only yourself." was selected)

You return to this familiar place and find a bouquet of flowers left by an unknown person. Tiny little paw prints adorn its side. Looks like she wasn't alone after all. May they never be separated again...

And be happy forever.

Other Languages

Language	Official Name
English	A Bouquet for the Blessed
Chinese (Simplified)	献给幸福者的花束
Chinese (Traditional)	獻給幸福者的花束
Japanese	幸せ者に贈る花束
Korean	행복한 이에게 바치는 꽃다발
Spanish	Un ramo de flores para los felices
French	Un bouquet pour les bienheureux
Russian	Букет блаженным
Thai	ช่อดอกไม้แด่ผู้เปี่ยมสุข
Vietnamese	Bó Hoa Dành Tặng Người Hạnh Phúc
German	Ein Blumenstrauß für die Glücklichen
Indonesian	Buket untuk yang Bahagia
Portuguese	Um Buquê para os Abençoados

Change History

Released in Version 4.0

[Create New History]