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—But what if you have to evacuate by hot air balloon? Didn't you think about that? After all, anything can happen in life. And, for example, there were no greedy people in the imperial family, so it's not that simple. —After letting the heroist consider this thought, the knight added: —And what camp do you consider me to belong to? I don't understand. In Kriedar, the concept of a diet doesn't exist at all; everyone eats as much as they want, but the food there contains useful calories, and energy is quickly expended. No matter how hard you try, you won't have the strength or desire to stuff your belly.
—From where to evacuate, and to where? But even if it happens, well, then there's nothing to be done; we'll have to push the lightweights off it, otherwise, it won't work. —Looking closely at Klin, he explains. —The camp of those who want to take everything from successful people and give it to the unsuccessful. Redistribution of wealth! There is no more vile concept in human nature. And what are you always talking about with this belly? Do you just want to admire my magnificence? Well, I'm not a greedy or shy person; look if you want. —The man lifts his shirt and shows Klin his massive belly. —Well, have you lost the power of speech from such an amazing sight?