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— So, you're a journalist, is that it? — The stranger freed Moriner and stepped back a couple of paces. — What a coincidence! I'm a journalist too, in my own way. I came from Nihon when I heard that a change of power was planned in the empire. — She stood at attention. — Sergeant Nanako, First Special Forces Squad, 12th Army Corps! I'd go through fire and water, even face starvation, for Her Majesty Rinze Reim!
Moriner remembered that he had also forgotten to introduce himself properly, but he was interrupted by the girl's last comment before he could finish his intended phrase:
— Although, if possible, I'd prefer to avoid the last one, otherwise I wouldn't have such huge... assets, — the girl shrugged her shoulders from side to side and patted her chest with her hands to illustrate what she was talking about, — so, what do you think?
— Uhh. — Moriner drawled, staring for a moment at Nanako's impressive curves, then embarrassed, he looked away. — Ahem, yes... um, there's something to be proud of...