- Brother Brazer, good day.
—Hmm... I think you used to sell simple skill notebooks... Or are they no longer compatible with our premium journals? And also, are there no more candies left?
- So, are there no more simple "early" notebooks for sale at all? - the samurai decided to clarify.
- Ho-ho, you're very observant! I don't have them in stock, but I could make one to order, oh-ho-ho.
- No, I haven't seen. She's definitely an old woman.
- I'll assess the situation myself. It's better not to attract unnecessary attention, - nodding to the kents, he heads towards the flower garden, remaining unnoticed.
– You always have an ironclad excuse that you are a man of art, – the Lunarian shrugged, – by the way, about temporary housing. The three of you and someone else have joined my 69th squad under the command of Commander Ushumgallu. I think you'll like the number. And tomorrow, we will all set off for the next destination.