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- Yes? Apparently, you're all excellent, very beautiful... Well, there's nothing to say about your work, it's a fantastic level of grandeur, - he nods. - And... It's okay if I come back to this topic, but did you have problems with the Farrelian military commissars? What's the news, should I be worried because of my hair color? I haven't been following what's going on, considering how much is happening here in Margel, but it sounds a bit dangerous...
- Actions that do not contradict the fundamental principles of harmony and coexistence with the surrounding world must also correspond to them internally, and in this matter, only the person on whose shoulders this world rests can be the judge. Without any negativity towards my individual strict Arselian colleagues, but tying a child's hands to the bed frame at night is ultimately a method of dubious effectiveness, - she paused for a moment, thinking about how Bruno would resolve this issue. - I'm glad I was able to guide you towards a solution. I wouldn't object to such gratitude if your soul desires it - if it's in a worthy form, and not a "problematic" one. I hope you understand, - she smiles peacefully, with an emotion of hope that he is a reasonable person.
- Oh, Yun. - Another of the students appears on the Temple grounds. - What are you doing here?
- It's none of your business.
The artist walks past his comrade and heads towards Naria's villa.
- Is that so? Well, go to hell, you nerd! - His comrade shouts after him, then turns his gaze to Aiyano. - Hello.