Abasdarhon's Castle

- I understand, - the elf was about to ask where they even get these things, and whether they needed a demon corpse, but he decided that this wasn't the best place for a conversation in general, so he said goodbye and headed towards Crystal. He planned to buy a tome of air, some haste potions, and a ring of protection there, and also ask if they bought weapons or if other stores did.

- I understand! - Maylin nodded. - But before I go for the book, would you mind if I stopped by our room and changed? Your clothes are comfortable, of course, but I probably look funny.
The collapse mage giggled innocently at the last word.

Basically, if Crystal gives the go-ahead, I'll change into my usual slutty outfit and fishnet stockings (because the cat stockings are long overdue for a wash and a check to see if they're torn!), and then I'll go to the library for the book he needs. At the same time, I'll look for books related to structuralism and mentalism.

"He doesn't believe it. Maybe there's no magic in his world either, if he hasn't heard of other worlds?"
Liu tries to find something vaguely alive nearby, some apples or something that can be stored in the basement, takes one of these items in his hand, and withers it.
- Does something like this happen in your world? I'm not refusing the beer, if you want, we can have a drink together. But don't take my words as a joke. I want to help you. Become a guide for you in this world or return you to your own, if you don't like it here. It's up to you. I, who speaks with... Aliens, don't force anyone, but I honestly tell it like it is.