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The will of the solitary blacksmith was finally broken. With a single gesture, he swept all the tools off the table, tore Emilia's dress, turned her around, leaned her against the table, pulled down his pants, grabbed Emilia by the hair with one hand and by the neck with the other, and began to demonstrate his talent and experience. During the process, he called the girl a dirty Elven whore and other insults, and was generally very rude. After he was finished, he held Emilia by the hair, lowered her to her knees, and said:
- You'll never have enough... Tomorrow, at the same time. I might even give you a helmet for free if you work well for a few days. Now get out of here - the blacksmith pointed to another door that led from the forge directly to the street.

Added 4 minutes later
Tomorrow, it would be good to have all the battles. So, please try to be here in the evening.
Небо – мольбы не ждёт
Небо – угроз не слышит
Небо – ведёт особый счёт
Небо – тебя найдёт

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