http://spaceinvaderdud.livejournal.com/ ([identity profile] spaceinvaderdud.livejournal.com) wrote in [community profile] hetalia2010-12-08 09:06 am

(Drama CD) Hetalia Drama CD Interval Volume 2 Tracks 1-2 translated!

Or how a day in BAWSS Spain's life goes!



Spain is also a pretty decent motivator too.

This covers when Spain met Romano and a day in Spain's life when Romano was with him. It's really nice to hear another female voice besides the usual Yuki Kaida.

Transcript is just below! Enjoy!

Thank you, [livejournal.com profile] hime1999 , for correcting me on a few parts in the translation.

Here's a DL of the translation for those who want to read this somewhere else. If you want to use my translation, for any reason, all I ask is that you credit me. Otherwise, go nuts!
http://www.mediafire.com/?vux6q0x2o9uw6sx

Track 1: "Prologue"

Spain: So you're really Romano?

Romano: I'm the grandson of my magnificent grandpa, the Roman Empire! You should be thankful you're even talking to me!

Spain: Do you know my name?

Romano: Like I know, damn it! You're the one who just came out of nowhere from the west!

Spain: You're not adorable at all.

Romano: No matter which way you look at me, I'm cute, you stupid cazzo!

Spain: Ohh, the curl on your head is cute!

Romano: What the hell, you jerk! Just one look at me and you'll see I'm overflowing with cuteness! Get your eyes fixed!

Spain: It's so stretchy~!

Romano: CHIGIII! Stop it, you jerk! I'm gonna break your nose, you jerk!

Spain: Oh, don't do that~!

Romano: Oh, you bet I am! Get ready, you jerk!

Spain: Noo~!

Romano: Squat, damn it!

Spain: It'd be bad if I broke my nose~!

Romano: Let me break your nose!

Spain: Well, that's enough! From today forth, I'm your boss and you're my lackey! Let's get along!

Romano: Shut up, damn it! I'm superior to you anyways!

Spain: What kind of a boss gets pushed around by his lackey?!

Spain: Hetalia Drama CD Interval Volume 2. Boss Spain's CD!

Track 2: "A Day in Boss Spain's Life."

Narrator: 6 a.m.

Romano: Hey, you! Make breakfast now! Breakfast now, breakfast now!

Spain: Stop that... Stop jumping on my stomach to wake me up...

Romano: Make breakfast now! Breakfast now!

Narrator: His lackey violently forces him to wake up.

Spain: I'm still sleepy...

Romano: My hunger bug's been awake for so long, you jerk!

Spain: Just a little longer... Sleepy sleepy sleep...

Narrator: 7 a.m.

Belgium: Good morning!

Spain: Mornin'! Where's Netherlands?

Belgium: My brother's... well, you know...

Spain: Oh yeah, I forget he hates me...

Belgium: T-that's not it... oh! Would you like me to help you make breakfast?

Spain: Oh yeah, sure! A certain someone with a hungry stomach is making a big racket inside.

Belgium: *giggles* Understood, sir! Let's get to work right now!

Spain: Breakfast's ready! Make sure you sit nicely there now!

Romano: What took so long, damn it?! Let's hurry up and eat, you je- *stomach growls*

Spain: *laughs* Really sorry about the wait, little hunger bug!

Romano: After I eat, I'm getting you...

Narrator: A nice, peaceful breakfast.

Narrator: 9 a.m.

King: What's with all these mysterious sheets?!

Spain: Umm, these are the debts that the previous, previous king left behind.

King: This is hopeless... We don't have any money to pay all of this off! I'm suppose to be the king and I can't
live a life of luxury at all!

Spain: This may be true now, but if you do your best to strengthen the country now, you'll be able to manage!

King: I don't feel like working at all... I'm a king and I'm living a life of a plebeian! My motivation's not rising...

Spain: Don't lose to those negative thoughts! The only place to go when you hit rock bottom is up!

King: Noo, nooo! There's no way I can do it! I can't even think of a way for our country to recover! Even the Netherlands
hates me! It's hopelesssss...

Spain: Get a grip, Your Majesty!

Narrator: He meets with his boss.

King: *despair babble*

Spain: Don't do anything rash! Let's talk about this!

Narrator: 10 a.m.

Spain: You there! If you keep slumping like that, you won't be able to see anything when it comes time to battle!

Soldier: Y-yes, sir! I apologize, sir!

Spain: First, try to find your balance and straighten your posture!

Soldier: L-l-like this?

Spain: Good, but try to keep your pants up, alright?

Narrator: He diligently works.

Romano: *makes sleep noises* Sleepy...

Spain: 12 p.m.

France: Thanks for the food!

Spain: Hey, why did you come here?!

France: Well, *munch munch munch* your cuisine is the best next to mine.

Spain: I'm second, huh? That's pretty awesome.

Narrator: He eats lunch together with a mystery neighbor that invited himself in.

Narrator: 1 p.m.

Romano: I only did it because you said so!

Spain: I didn't say to make the room into a sloppy mess!

Romano: Bu-but the shelf just fell down! And then this giant squirrel came and... *makes noises*

Spain: That did not happen! Come on, I'll help you clean up your mess.

Romano: I'm tired, you jerk!

Narrator: He cleans up his lackey's mess.

Turkey: Hmm... Hmm... Your defenses are filled with too much holes.

Narrator: And then the shadow aiming for said lackey appears.

Narrator: 2 p.m.

Belgium: All right! Phew, I'm pretty tired!

Spain: Hey, want me to help?

Belgium: Oh, I'm sorry! May I ask you to?

Spain: Sure! Just leave it to me!

Romano: I'll do itttt!

Narrator: Friendly laundry washing.

Narrator: 3 p.m.

*Romano and Spain snore*

Belgium: *laughs* They're making the same face!

Narrator: A siesta of course!

Narrator: 4 p.m.

Bird: Chirp chirp.

Spain: Oh, thanks as always!

Bird: Chirp chirp!

Spain: It probably has the same thing written on it like last time though.

Bird: Chirp?

Narrator: He receivse a letter from Austria that pretty much says, "You are a fool!"

Narrator: 6 p.m.

France: Seriously, your food is really exquisite, second place!

Belgium: Why is brother France eating here?

Spain: It's just business as usual. Wait, there's another one of you here too!

Prussia: DAAAAAHAHAHAHAHA! I came here to eat! My rumbling belly wants food in it!

Romano: I hate this.

Spain: Hey now, Romano! It's not good to be picky, you know?

Romano: You can have it!

Spain: Romano!

Narrator: Dinner with one more mystery neighbor added to the table.

Narrator: 9 p.m.

Spain: So these are the tactics armies used long ago, huh? *yawns* Well, I can't actually use this because
our artillery is in bad shape. I wonder if there's something more practical to use?

Belgium: Studying hard, are we? You should try to go to sleep soon.

Spain: Yeah, I'm gonna go to bed in just a little bit. *yawns*

Narrator: He studies tactics.

Narrator: 10 p.m.

Spain: I'm tired.

Romano: Shut up! Hurry up and go to sleep, damn it!

Spain: You don't need to stay awake until I go to sleep.

Romano: What are you saying? Are you saying that I'm staying awake all nervous like just for you?! Mmm...damn it...
I'm sleeping. Later.

Spain: Yup. Good night. *yawns*

Narrator: And that's a day in Spain's life.




Narrator: 2 a.m.

Romano: Hey! You better make sure that the monsters won't come out to get me until I'm done peeing, okay? GOT THAT, YOU JERK?!



[identity profile] sara-rojo.livejournal.com 2010-12-09 05:18 pm (UTC)(link)
-France is Belgium's brother, Netherlands is Belgium's brother, France is Veneziano's brother, France is Spain's siblings(uh..right?) which makes a big LATIN family.

This thing gets me confused every time, because there's no single drop of Latin in Netherlands at all. i guess it's just to underline that France is EVERYBODY'S BIG BROTHER, OK???

-Spain train his soldiers

What stood out to me is that he remarks he should hold on to his pantsXD...Spanish soldiers are perverts?

[identity profile] rikkaidai-fuji.livejournal.com 2010-12-09 05:22 pm (UTC)(link)
Gotcha! *take notes on that EVERYONE'S NII-SAN/CHAN*

...just like their 'boss'. How could Spain was counted as akuyuu if he is not a pervert... *runs*</strike