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– Why do you believe in these absurdities? – Kamistella, lying down, suddenly asked. – Akonia has thought through her much-criticized plan down to the smallest detail. In this world, there cannot be a tool capable of nullifying all her efforts at the first whim of any sufficiently lucky rogue. And even if the story about the obelisks is not a fairy tale... wasting them for the sake of one Neferia is extremely wasteful. You could wish to become the first god of the dead! Summon Akonia herself and do whatever your heart desires! Why such modesty, Mr. Tann? No, I am also a patriot, but not to that extent!
– As expected. – the scholar said, digesting what he had heard. – If you allow me to offer a modest opinion, I wouldn't put too much hope in your unexpected cooperation resulting in a reliable partnership. I don't know how yet, but the phantom lady will, at the right moment, betray you just as she betrayed us before. – he shrugs. – So, it's just for fun? To drown my homeland in blood for the sake of a joke, to force me to betray my family, my country, and the king, and go in search of fulfilling someone else's desires. Hmm, can you give me at least one good reason why I should help you? For the sake of saving my insignificant life?