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"I'm sorry too, Klin. Unfortunately, I don't know how to bake cakes that remove undead curses." — Don't worry, I'll stuff you with so many sweet treats as soon as you get off it," she puts her hand on the knight's shoulder and squeezes it tightly, "so that you won't be able to look at sweets afterward!
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"Well, that's... yes, that's what I said. And now you've joined with the ability to build forts in the middle of the field, like a real legionary," the knight nodded. "Well then. Guys, let's thank Alaria, I'll pour tea and coffee for everyone and we'll get started. ) And should we give Klin something to take with him, as usual?
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"Take some for your friend," Beata smirked mysteriously. "I saw her briefly, and she definitely wouldn't mind treating herself to more delicious things," she added normally, with warmth in her voice.
—Well, if you have an extra piece left, I'll take it with me, thank you," the Kredian thanked his friendly companions.
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But there were a couple of exceptions to this rule: "Triton" and "Dignity."
"Could the second one be the sword I fished out from under the rubble and gave to Sanex? If so, that would be awkward..."