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- Warriors aren't exactly the best organizers, are they? And that's a good thing. Bashing each other with metal and wood doesn't require much brainpower. The voice belonged to a stunning woman (though she wasn't carrying the treasures depicted in the image – she had left them at home under reliable guard).
- Yes, that's true, - he shrugs, not arguing. Then he adds a little more. - It's not always the case, but it's often true. A conventionally-minded, reasonable person is unlikely to connect their life with this class. The risk is high, and the rewards are not for everyone... - finally turning his head towards the voice, he tries to match the image he sees with the ones in his memory, but he can't. - Apparently, we agree on this.Author
Arriving there, she encounters Uzu, whom she already knows – the woman was busy diligently polishing her battle spear, one of many weapons in her personal arsenal.
- Haaaaaa... - tilting her head for an unknown reason, she looks at this scene without any thoughts, a white noise echoing in her heart – as if watching flowing water. Not interfering, she simply immerses herself in meditative contemplation of the back-and-forth movements.