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"My beloved grandfather, our dear father, a brave idiot." Yua had started writing the text for the postcard, but stopped at the last word. She looked at Ilva with some confusion in her eyes, crossed out what she had written, and started writing again.
To a loving father, a wise mentor, a brave warrior, a beloved grandfather, Gungnir: Happy Birthday! I wish you more wonderful moments and the opportunity to spend more time surrounded by your loving children! Thank you for everything you do for us!
Added 2 minutes later Heroist
—Oh my, — outwardly, the phrase sounded like admiration; inwardly, it was the exact opposite, — wow! And what about you...? And how...? And why?
— Well, that's how it is... And we warriors, and the viewers-sponsors, need something in life that will make our blood boil... So, do you want to fight?
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