Pursuit of the Sun 1.2

-- Is this real, or is it made up? -- the slave wonders. -- Northwest of Legran.

- And you supposedly don't know, - Cassius narrowed his eyes. - I see. I'm from the southeast of Legran. So, here's the deal. If you behave, you'll get little and it won't hurt much. If you behave badly, you'll get a lot and it will hurt a lot. You can address me as: sir, sir Cassius, sir Aurelius, sir baron, Cassius Aurelius. Before you say or ask anything, ask for permission. Your main task for the near future: washing, cleaning, and cooking for me in the regent's Castle, where I am currently residing. Also, you will go to study to become a medic, so that you will be more useful to me on the regent's expeditions. Your genitals are of little interest to me. Unless some witch casts a curse... So, you can use them as you see fit. But! If anyone touches you inappropriately, don't think I'll let it go. First, it will be very painful and very long, and then I'll cut him. Of course, you can try to run away, but I will try to find you, believe me. Now, let's go to the bathhouse. You'll wash yourself and wash me. After two Tournaments in a row, I'm stinking and dirty like a dog from the street. Do you understand everything, Amalia?!

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again, those impenetrable fat guys will take all the prizes...

Who would talk about fat guys?

I suggest we play a social game in parallel so that we don't have to wait for Girich and Nebo.

What social game? If anything, I'm not in a hurry, I can wait. Look, poor Astral has to grieve for another three days.