🍁Nine Ancient Obelisks

—Good evening. —He stops at the shelf with autobiographies. —Hmm... Who are these people, and what are they famous for?

- Hello, - the beautiful saleswoman-owner smiled charmingly, - these are autobiographies of the participants of the Golden Quince festival of 975 - the annual festival in Margel, revived by Empress Naria. This was the first such event in many years, and therefore it is of particular importance to its fans. I am sure that if you buy it now for 10 rems, you will be able to sell it for 1000 in 50 years.

Added 47 minutes ago

- Guys, but where are you from? Akimitsu and I are from Ruzika, for example, and where are you from? Ah! And what was your entrance test? They threw me into a pit with Calcites. I fought as many as I could, and then... Zumichka, how about you? Hisoka? Eeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeee... and did you have an assignment?

- I already told you... From Mufigur... They say it's the toughest place in Asuga... But I don't agree with that... It's morally harder in the capital... Too many people... And everyone is in a hurry...
- I'm from Enlil. - Zumy answered briefly. - We three had the same test as you.
- Uh-huh... So, probably everyone takes the entrance test... Although, it's interesting... What if the Calcites run out, then what?...
- You're talking as if they're not people, but some kind of supplies.

- B!.. Sensei, it's you!.. - Genza, embarrassed, tried to get back in line. - Still, don't forget that we are people... - he muttered to himself, - You don't let us rest, do you? I understand you... Maybe I would act the same way in your place...
He suddenly perks up:
- IT DOESN'T MATTER. JUST DO WHAT YOU HAVE TO DO.

Another person in Nemuyasu's place might have frowned, but the sensei was not that kind of person.
- Well, now you can rest. Hey, Zumy, Hisoka! I'm giving you 48 hours for free time. Write down all your actions during this time in a notebook, and make sure you are all here when this time is up.
- Can we go to other cities?..
- Yes, you can.