我が国の魔女はブルームエースを操って空を駆ける。機械の国から来た乗り物とでは比べ物にならない。比べる対象でもない、そう思ってました。

「どけどけどけーぇぇえい！」

私は知らなかったんです。あの乗り物、空も飛べるなんて。腕章を煌めかせて魔物を的確に撃ち抜く姿は、空を駆ける魔女よりも素敵だったなんて。
（ルストブルグ住人の独り言）

There is a witch who lives in these lands, one who tears through the sky not on a broom, but astride a motorcycle. It's known as the Ace of Blossoms. One might be inclined to compare it to vehicles from the mechanical country, but there is no comparison to be made. There is none other like it.

"Outta my way! Aaahahaa!"

I couldn't believe my eyes. A flying bike! But the way she shone upon it, how she dispatched monsters with her gun like they were nothing. It wasn't the bike, but her I couldn't take my eyes off of. (Writings of a Lustburg citizen)