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I just didn't understand — to whom and for what was the vengeance dealt?
- To no one, it just came up in conversation. Sounds cool, doesn't it — "avenger". But I have no enemies, not even among those who think they are my enemies. I see life as a canvas full of potential, which we change with brushstrokes however we please.
- And did the lord get anything worthwhile in exchange for these bruises and scratches? Style is style, but essentially injuries for the amusement of a bloodthirsty audience. I think we could have fought and you would have understood my level, but I have no chance against you. Alas, I was not lucky enough to be born or become knightly material.
- But of course! I got this, and this is the most important thing! — the lord presses his index finger to his temple. — Intelligence data. Experience. Understanding. Bruises and scratches will heal, but knowledge remains. Do you understand now? Life is a long game: losers are cut off, winners remain, — Vargas pats the lad on the shoulder with a smile. — Heh. You're a good guy, there seems to be something hopeless in you, but there's spirit, there is. That's no trouble, we'll strengthen it. My squire will be the best in the kingdom, no arguments! So you have zero eliminations? It turns out fate itself brought us together. Either you'll become my two-hundredth, or I'll become your first. Ha-hah, as strange as that sounds! Show me what you can do? — Lester pulls out a Swiss army knife as a weapon. — Don't frown, it's just simple. I won't be able to assess your strength if other factors are involved. And it's very important to measure that.
- It seems to me that the real intelligence data was obtained by that milady on the pegasus, not you, lord, but as you say — you probably know better. Yes, I have no eliminations, but there were anti-eliminations, I'm still some kind of medic, after all. Well then. — The servant takes his most ordinary sword in hand. — Just don't hit my organs if possible, better aim for the face. But not the eyes, and I'd like to keep my teeth too.
First move goes to Lester.
And here comes the reincarnation of Manin Tai.
If only I knew who that is and what they're famous for.