Happy Life
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- A holy woman... - Ayano manages to mumble, bowing as she sees the princess off.
The ritual passed somewhat anticlimactically, but it still happened. Leaning over the "doll," she looks closely and attentively at her appearance - does it exactly match the image she has seen many times in newspapers and magazines? What is she wearing? Are there any differences or marks left by the harsh realities of life after the civil war? Does she give off a sense of impurity (apart from the obvious after her "recent" experience)?
- I hope you won't cause problems for the good people here... Otherwise, I'll have to take matters into my own hands, - she mutters to herself.
Then she looks at Lolita:
- Well, what do you say? Or is it the same as always?
The ritual passed somewhat anticlimactically, but it still happened. Leaning over the "doll," she looks closely and attentively at her appearance - does it exactly match the image she has seen many times in newspapers and magazines? What is she wearing? Are there any differences or marks left by the harsh realities of life after the civil war? Does she give off a sense of impurity (apart from the obvious after her "recent" experience)?
- I hope you won't cause problems for the good people here... Otherwise, I'll have to take matters into my own hands, - she mutters to herself.
Then she looks at Lolita:
- Well, what do you say? Or is it the same as always?
My sword, my trusted ally, unphased by my aspect.
