Ple-Sen
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- Hmm, I studied medicine a bit, I could...
- ...get another injury? Come on.
- What if, on the contrary, I never get injured again?
- I don't want to know why you might not get injured again. No, Alaria, you're right, this adventure is a trip to the hospital, and that's if we're really lucky.
Beata snorted so loudly that a steam locomotive would have envied her.
- I know what kind of girl she is. My advice is to stay away from her. And Christoph needs help, it seems.
- Beata, if that's the case, maybe we...
- No, Guiyosha, I feel sorry for Christoph, but I feel even more sorry for us. Or do you want to end up in the hospital again? And our headquarters is precious to me.
- Well, maybe we can hint at something...
- I'm not sure he'll believe us. And that bitch has a grudge against me ever since I put her in jail because of you. I'm sure that if I interfere and she figures out that I interfered, there will be trouble for me, for you, and for all of Carneol. Do we need that?
- Well, if you put it that way...
- In short, Alaria, don't touch that crap, it won't smell good. Or, listen to what she asks for, and do the exact opposite, I can't guarantee the consequences, though.
- Since you believe that attempts to resolve this situation could lead to unpleasant consequences for Carneol, and you are more familiar with the situation than I am, I will probably heed your advice. Thank you. I didn't even realize, until your story, that a simple announcement in the adventurers' guild could potentially turn into something like this. You live and learn.