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—Want to test it? —he says with a smirk, turning his head towards Oval. —Reputation, how is it like…?
- Yeah. - Dyrka tries to pull Dorian’s pants down, but Oval grabs her by the collar and pulls her away, after which he sits on her back with all his weight.
- Oh, you’re such a problem, - Oval sighs. - Don’t make me move more than necessary, it’s tiring.
- Ugh, get off me, you fatso! You’ll crush me!
- Be careful with her, she once threw flammable mixture at a Sord for not taking her to bed. - He sighs again. - Well, not exactly reputation, it’s more like points that you earn by contributing to the common cause. Again, by completing tasks.