🍁Nine Ancient Obelisks

Communication with Aizetta undoubtedly contributed the most to the development of charisma...
The tactics course is finally over, and Ushumgallu could finally rest, lie down in his room, read the tabloids, and only in the evening go for a walk around the evening capital, stopping by for a bottle of wine each time. He could, if he were different, because despite a few days of unusual mental strain, the young man was now as alert as usual. Remembering Sheilin's words, Ushumgallu heads to "Kuromod".

And why isn't she surprised at all...

– What, another Druj? Or did everything here depend on the authority of one person? – Kamistella asked sarcastically into the void. – Run, run, perform sucking motions in the groin area of an obsessed impotent man... the demise of this mansion will now be on your conscience, not mine. Rotten little people... that's how much your mistress's legacy means to you...

For a moment, the lunar elf was overcome by an obsessive desire to burn the mansion to the ground, but she overcame it. And then she went to check if Kimchilla's collection was still there. It could be even easier for former staff to turn out to be thieves.

After flying past the front shelves, the guy picks out one of the books with his gaze, and then finds the librarian who has appeared:
– Good afternoon! As far as I understand, you can be asked for recommendations on finding material... – adjusting his glasses that have slipped off his ear, he continues: – So, is there anything in our capital library about dungeons; both Asuguha and the surrounding areas. I noticed the Crimson Well there, but I am also interested in the Anlak mine and the Calcite mausoleums, whatever the latter might mean... And secondly, is there anything to read about the Temple of Mirrors? It seems to be not far from Sizki. Thank you!

- Bertora.... really! Or look... Bertora... Bert... Ber... Ber-chan! Well, since I've called you that. I'm not sure what it means, but we used to have a Hotaru in town, and everyone called her Hotaru-chan, and she liked it. She, like, came from somewhere over there, and "personally" she told me that I could call her Hotto-chan. I think it's something good, because she liked it, she seemed to bloom right away when I said that to her. I said earlier about the "enterprise," but maybe I was a little dishonest, without realizing it at the time. Of course, it all depends on the person, and even understanding that I'm not the only one, I feel something in you, Ber-chan, that evokes in me a feeling of... hmm... respect and pleasantness. Those very emotions that our brother, and perhaps our sister, too, lack so much in everyday life, - Genza sighs, placing his hand on his heart.

- A-ha-ha, exactly the same! I'll hang it up in my place, my buddies will be amazed! I knew it was a waifu-style! - he wipes a tear from the corner of his eye. - Okay, Ako-nya, I'll hang out in such a pleasant company for a little longer, and let the boss foam at the mouth - he's the one to blame!