☀️ Arselia and Akonia

- This is a difficult situation... And to resolve it, I suggest you come up with a nickname for me and address me by it.

- Eeee... I think this is an even more difficult request... - she sighed. - Okay, I'll think about it.

- ... I see, well, that's good. - Azarina-chan glanced at the woman with an uncertain look. - "Hopeless," huh? For some reason, I had the impression that you wouldn't use such terms, but now I understand that I shouldn't rely on "vegetable memories."

- What "such" terms???... Eeee..., - she shrugged. - ...I would like to say that this is not the case, or excuse myself by saying that I was influenced by the local flavor... But it seems that you can't hide the truth. I suppose it's true that I shouldn't attribute something to others that may not be true for them... Azarina-chan... - she wiped a tear from the corner of her eye. - If at least you support my desire in this matter, then all of this will have been worth it in the end... (which doesn't mean that if you don't, it will have been in vain).

- Then they can be proud of you, because you not only managed to preserve it or increase it, but also brought it to another world and gained numerous followers!

- Well... You know, I've been thinking - okay, let's drop this topic anyway.
With a light, noncommittal smile, she watches as Azarina stuffs her cheeks with uevas:
- Looking at you, I feel like you're almost my... eee... that is, my younger sister. No matter how many years pass, I doubt anything will change... Hmm... Does a city called Calvad exist in your world? Eee, that is... Of course, it exists, I mean... It seems to be the last city I remember. Has anything... "happened" to it?