Happy Life
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- Thank you, sir, - the officer nods meekly.
Examining the blade, he wonders if it shouldn't be anti-serpent. But perhaps the masters would find such a name silly.
The guard wanted to say a couple more things - that the captain should also take a break, and that they should remember the guys, but he didn't dare spoil the mood.
- It will definitely be used for its intended purpose, - the magical, science-fiction, state-issued scabbards on his belt accept the second blade. - If there are any urgent events, you know where to find me, - this confident statement seemed to imply "in the city."
With a nod, he walks out into the fresh air and goes wherever his eyes lead him - and they are looking towards Knowledge-6.
My sword, my trusted ally, unphased by my aspect.
