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🍁Nine Ancient Obelisks

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Erika's cheerful entries level up her diary and grant 100 experience points and 1 intelligence point. The next day begins...
Count Orlov
Ushumgallu felt no shame for this attempted retreat. He had heard stories of women who could exhaust two mighty warriors at once, leaving them to spend a good week slowly recovering in warm baths. Perhaps something even more sinister is at play here.
-- Ha... It seems, your lovely highness, you arrived at a very opportune moment, -- the young man caught his breath and smiled weakly. -- There was... a misunderstanding.
He carefully looked into Sparta's eyes -- but not because he wasn't interested in other parts of her body or the temple's decor. He simply had no intention of risking meeting Lydia's gaze again under any circumstances.
-- And to resolve it, I would be very happy if you would be my mentor and guide on the path of our goddess.
- Mm, - Sparta said, seductively licking her lips, instilling in the visitor a feeling of blissful anticipation, - words are just an a cappella for our bodies, let's go.
The priestess led him after her into one of the chambers and vividly demonstrated what the paths of Nanaya were all about - with the persistence of Thracie, the experience of Sonata, and the audacity of Bajeena.
Happy Life
Somehow regaining his senses and barely audibly hissing as he turned his bruised neck, Ghenza tries to determine his location in this world: if he is being moved as part of a chain of prisoners, he walks, trying to hear and feel as many details of the surroundings as possible; if not, and both steps are moving towards him, he will try to increase the distance by moving to the side.
In addition, in the second case, he will try to drop/remove the bag and try to feel the rope on his hands, in case there is some ghostly possibility to hook something somewhere and take a step towards untangling it himself. And if not, then at least try to get rid of it by applying physical force.
Ghenza was indeed part of a chain of prisoners, but a very short one - their captor was walking in front, and another prisoner was behind him - given the circumstances, it was not difficult to guess who he was. Judging by the surrounding sounds, they were far from civilization.
- Tsk, the genjutsu has dissipated? - Feeling that the prisoner had come to his senses too early, the unknown person irritably clicked his tongue. - Calm down, it won't be long.
Heroist
He didn't want to distract the creator in the midst of positive inspiration or stand over the student's shoulder, but staring from afar or peering over his shoulder at the canvas was also not an option, so he slowed down and leisurely meandered along the path to the house, admiring the surrounding nature.
—Good day! —taking advantage of the moment between choruses, he addresses the artist.
- Mm? Mm! Good day, a very good day - like the smile of a loved one, like a sweet dream at the end of a day full of events! - Tearing himself away from the canvas and finally paying due attention to the unexpected guest, the man greeted him with an elegant bow. - Welcome!

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Sky
- Oh! My name is Insho Vseshchelova. I'm an aspiring model, but I would also like to learn to sing and dance! I want to make people happy! So that they feel good and have fun! That's it! 🙂
- This is a very worthy, pure motivation - I like it. - The guild leader carefully assessed the appearance and posture of the new acquaintance and nodded approvingly. - You're a good fit for us. - She hands her a pen and her journal, in which the name Insho had already been entered. - Please sign it.
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