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Fortunately for the young man, Nergal wasn't so irresponsible or inattentive that he would forget to pay himself, so Asmidul's wages were safe. To enter the palace, a visitor first had to cross a long bridge surrounded by water, and to do so, they had to pass the guard... who today was yet another obviously recently appointed subject of the crown, rather than a descendant of pure-blooded Asu'gash families.
She was dressed unusually, looked unusual, and spoke unusually as well, not to mention the enormous weapon in her hands, which clearly didn't match her own size. - Meow, what does the guest desire? I, Issina, the proud guard of the royal palace, will be happy to help!
—G-good day... oh, I mean, good day! You have a great... weapon! —gathering all five units of willpower to keep his gaze level, he immediately focuses on the cat ears, and then clings to the unusual blade as if it were a lifeline. —And I am Asmidul... Ah yes, I have come to deliver a letter from the head of the scholars' guild to our glorious king!