Lungworth

so that they can find me in a ditch with a fractured skull, well, well...

- In short, she wanted a new... uh... husband, although our union was a mistake from the beginning, so there aren't any particularly happy moments to remember, - the old man replied. - And such desires cannot be fulfilled when you live with an old husband, so that is why I am now in your country, and not at home. But nothing, I have already gone through this stage of life, so I feel quite well, except that long journeys tire me, - Kayoshi rubbed his knee. - Thank you for the invitation, and fearing to seem ungrateful, I must still decline. The journey was long, and I would like to get to bed early tonight. But I would be happy to share a drink sometime. I really don't drink much, but I heard that doctors believe that consuming alcohol in small amounts is beneficial. About once a week, - the old man pondered. - Or once a month? In any case, I wouldn't mind having a friend in this new place.

— I have, so to speak, fulfilled my religious duty, - Garrett smirked. - And in the West... the mortality rate is high. If I wanted to participate in the war, I might have joined the army. But as it is, I would prefer to work where there is a greater chance of keeping my head on my shoulders.

— Thank you for the generous offer, Mr. Scabiosa, - the maid smiled again, - extra work will definitely not hurt me.

— I think Lady Azalia already answered this question at the very beginning of our acquaintance, Asterion, - Gulveig blushed awkwardly. - Please excuse my friend, I think he just didn't quite form the right idea about Arterian culture, right? - the girl smiled at her companion, waiting for confirmation.

Erich returns to the workers' guild.
-And maybe you have some training courses for various professions? Well, so that I can do more highly qualified work or just acquire useful life skills.