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"Why are you teasing me right away... You understand what I mean..." Miko sighed. "Alright, if you insist, I have no other reason to refuse. Maybe this way we can keep a better eye on Bors-san. Okamisama..." She sighs again. "Well, in that case, we need to discuss a couple of things. The first is that we definitely need some kind of protection against mental influences, because I'm sure that even if we exclude the local mages and everything else, at the very least, the place itself can seriously mess with the minds of even our more hardened comrades, let alone the younger ones. And I think that if anyone has any ideas, it's you. What do you think about that? I would also like to have some way to counter the local little sorcerers, but I feel that asking for that would be too much, even for your level of immersion in the elements. And the second... I don't remember if I mentioned this before – when we delved into the hidden corners of Azarina-chan, but from her memories and Sonata-chan's stories, we can deduce the name "Dakini" as the head of this cult. Is it familiar to you? Someone even suggested that it might be something like a homunculus or something similar, which was created at one time as... a wife?... of one of the previous monarchs. They say that she can easily transfer herself into the bodies of her followers and not only, and she is obsessed with finding herself an ideal and eternally young body. Like... yours or Sonata's," the priestess shivered as if from a chill. "Although in the second case, the experiment failed, but I don't know why."