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The gnome got up from the bench in advance when she saw the headmistress. "Wow," Ayko thought from afar. "Maybe I was too quick to call that woman Sisyandra; this sorceress will give that mercenary a run for her money..." A polite curtsy. The angle made it a little difficult to see the face of this stunning woman, but what could you do.
— It is an honor for me, and the fact that I have vocal cords is essentially a minor achievement; I was just lucky. Besides, as I heard, this has suddenly caused you a lot of unpleasant work, and I regret that. If I could help in any way, just say so...
— What happened today is not as terrible as it may seem from the reaction of many teachers and other staff of the academy. This person, Dionysus, is a journalist for the news publication "Zarya," which is located in the city's business center. He is a good guy, but he really likes to take pictures of female students in their natural environment, which many people don't like.