—Excessive cruelty is also... As for me, such things should be left to the judgment of the goddess-mother, and if we have decided to administer justice, we should simply stand on the other side of the scales. —He places his palm on the hilt of his sword. —But what do I know about it, there is probably some terrifying psychological effect involved.
—...So, what were we talking about? Oh yes, —he glances at the empty signs and boarded-up doors, —I don't see much point in checking every location if we have to do it again tomorrow. Let's go to "Chronos" then?
And they arrive.
- Oh, it's Count Kridearsky himself, - Quentin greeted the worker, - how can my humble enterprise be of service to such an important person?
- Thank you for these contests! We are always happy to try our best! - Beata puffed up with pride.
- Yes, as best as we can, - Gion smiled modestly. - And by the way, thank you again for helping us with the performance.
- Oh, I'm just asking hypothetically - do you take orders for sewing wedding dresses? I'm not sure if it will be relevant, but just in case. You know, things happen... - Beata looked away uncertainly, smiling shyly.
- Privet. We were lucky with the timing, - the girl nods first to her, and then to the wet rag. - I could have entrusted this task to Ahuri or the children.
- Sonata-sama, Aiyano-sama will be very upset if you get sick, so you should not stand in the cold weather with a wet rag in the open air.
- Ha-ha, thank you, Ahuli, I will keep that in mind.