Ment
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After talking with the isekai newcomers, Erefir went outside and took a deep breath of the fresh sea breeze. Almost three months... Almost three months of complete peace and quiet. For the first week, the nozenrotka was ready to jump at any moment and embark on a new mission at the behest of Her Highness. In the second week, she was slightly puzzled that their squad had been stuck in Margel for so long. Eventually, she waved it off and, to her surprise, discovered that she felt a sense of calm, comfort, and happiness from a simple life, which she had never experienced before. It was as if she had been pushing a huge, multi-ton boulder up an endless mountain all her life, unable to let go of it for even a second for fear of being crushed – but suddenly, Naria came along and placed a step under the boulder and said that it was okay to relax a little and rest. Then you can continue pushing.
"Is this really how it is? 😄" she thought for a while, and then she accepted these changes. Almost. The capital's food, combined with intense, constant physical exercise, had yielded remarkable results; the girl looked stronger and more feminine than before, and old wounds and various negative consequences of the Dark Lands had disappeared almost without a trace. After all this, she actually wanted to stop sitting around and instead run and move mountains, but for now...
First, Phyr-Phyr looked at the flagpole, making sure that their glorious Carnelian flag was flying there, or rather, the other way around... If the flag had not yet been made, then now was the time to take care of it in Ornament today.
Regardless of the outcome of the above inspection, Erefir is now heading to the Carnelian forge to assess its capabilities and the availability of materials.
"Is this really how it is? 😄" she thought for a while, and then she accepted these changes. Almost. The capital's food, combined with intense, constant physical exercise, had yielded remarkable results; the girl looked stronger and more feminine than before, and old wounds and various negative consequences of the Dark Lands had disappeared almost without a trace. After all this, she actually wanted to stop sitting around and instead run and move mountains, but for now...
First, Phyr-Phyr looked at the flagpole, making sure that their glorious Carnelian flag was flying there, or rather, the other way around... If the flag had not yet been made, then now was the time to take care of it in Ornament today.
Regardless of the outcome of the above inspection, Erefir is now heading to the Carnelian forge to assess its capabilities and the availability of materials.