☀️ Arselia and Akonia

—It's a good thing we won't live that long. It's scary to even imagine what it's like: when every word, every glance, and every head turn is admired and interpreted as a special action filled with absolute divine wisdom, and you have to live up to expectations.

—I think we need to ask permission to step onto the threshold of the enterprise belonging to the gentleman under whose leadership the right pillar, Margel, and Count Kridear worked. —the nobody smirked in response. —It's a pity we didn't have time to meet yesterday, Sir Quentin. —How are you enjoying the celebration? I wasn't sure how you would react to the news that a walking dead person worked here for some time...

On the street, Beatu has an epiphany, and she drags Gion to the art academy.

—Sometimes it's noisy, but you know, it depends on how you look at it. When the human hubbub drowns out all other sounds, including even the surf nearby, it brings a unique and exciting understanding of the strength and resilience of human civilization. But... I wouldn't mind living in the quiet of Folkvan, it's just more familiar.

—And you still don't know where Akonia will be located in the future?