🍁Nine Ancient Obelisks

– I completely agree! – Kamistella nodded. – I also don't want to be divided again into Lower Kamistella and Upper Kamistella. But... if everyone else is dead, then... oh no, Archmage... without her, Asuguh's chances of withstanding the Haranian Empire will decrease significantly. Can't we kill a couple of Haranian lords to balance the power?

It was impossible to read the expression on the black knight's face, while the Phantom seemed not very concerned about Asuguh's fate, judging by her facial expressions.

- A foreigner. Golden eyes, dark hair. Breasts... - he measures her with his gaze, half-nods. - I don't believe it's that simple, but could you be the one I'm looking for?

In another situation, the girl might have blushed at the guy's gaze, but now she was clearly not in that mood.
- Probably me.

–Aya... Aya, is that really you? – the bespectacled man found his voice with great effort. – I'm sorry... I couldn't find you... You're not in league with them, are you?

- As you can see, I am. And please, don't call me by that name. After I killed Inak and his dog, I no longer deserve it.
- Friends are strict with their own, a pleasure for any beholder. - The Phantom throws a photograph through the air, and it lands near Asmidul; it shows a crazed young man strangling Zavirushka Snegoles with his own hands. - Reflections of the past are dear to the heart.