Happy Life
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- I suppose the responsibility lies with me,” Nihonka finally said, regaining her composure and looking back, her voice formal. “For not being sufficiently aware of the nuances of the local culture, which perceives things differently than I am used to. I will learn this lesson, Bajena-san.”
She remains silent for a while, gloomily counting the crumbs that have stuck to Bajena’s cheeks, making him look like a hamster, and feeling a strong desire to leave, then sighs.
- Okay, let’s move on,” she waved her hand. Not knowing what else to talk about, she asks. “...Why do you need a spear?”
She remains silent for a while, gloomily counting the crumbs that have stuck to Bajena’s cheeks, making him look like a hamster, and feeling a strong desire to leave, then sighs.
- Okay, let’s move on,” she waved her hand. Not knowing what else to talk about, she asks. “...Why do you need a spear?”
My sword, my trusted ally, unphased by my aspect.
