Happy Life
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- You know, I think you're right. I've done enough already, and now I have a Temple that I need to continue working on. Besides, it would be foolish to risk my life or freedom and honor for a couple of Realm creatures, wouldn't it? I still think you can handle it. So, good luck, and don't end up back in slavery. Come on, friend, I'll be waiting for you at the villa," she patted Sonata on the shoulder. "Thanks for the ribbon."
She walked towards the exit of the room and reached for the doorknob, then sighed heavily and turned around:
- Is that how it looked in your head when you asked that question? Do you even know who you're talking to? My name is Yamagami Aiyano. Cleaning up pus and taking out the trash is my job and duty, just like I did in Calvade, in the palace of your perverted ancestor," she unbuttons her clothes and shows two rather unpleasant-looking scars that cross her abdomen. "This is the result of that operation. Many good and not-so-good people died that day, but what needs to be done must be done. I don't know what happened or if anything happened at all, but I have no regrets. The local priests have a theory that neither you nor I nor Azarina are real. We are just dummies made of cosmic dust, with other people's memories recorded on them; a whim and fancy of Miss Cosmos - that's what the cosmic goddess is called, through whom this was done. But if that's the case, isn't it our duty to contribute as much as we can to the local world order, according to our own beliefs? If this leads to the death of the "copy," then so be it... At least it will save the lives of the people here, that's my opinion.
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- You know, I think you're right. I've done enough already, and now I have a Temple that I need to continue working on. Besides, it would be foolish to risk my life or freedom and honor for a couple of Realm creatures, wouldn't it? I still think you can handle it. So, good luck, and don't end up back in slavery. Come on, friend, I'll be waiting for you at the villa," she patted Sonata on the shoulder. "Thanks for the ribbon."
She walked towards the exit of the room and reached for the doorknob, then sighed heavily and turned around:
- Is that how it looked in your head when you asked that question? Do you even know who you're talking to? My name is Yamagami Aiyano. Cleaning up pus and taking out the trash is my job and duty, just like I did in Calvade, in the palace of your perverted ancestor," she unbuttons her clothes and shows two rather unpleasant-looking scars that cross her abdomen. "This is the result of that operation. Many good and not-so-good people died that day, but what needs to be done must be done. I don't know what happened or if anything happened at all, but I have no regrets. The local priests have a theory that neither you nor I nor Azarina are real. We are just dummies made of cosmic dust, with other people's memories recorded on them; a whim and fancy of Miss Cosmos - that's what the cosmic goddess is called, through whom this was done. But if that's the case, isn't it our duty to contribute as much as we can to the local world order, according to our own beliefs? If this leads to the death of the "copy," then so be it... At least it will save the lives of the people here, that's my opinion.
My sword, my trusted ally, unphased by my aspect.
