🦊 Планета Флерантор, осколки человечества 🦊

Medvedson looked at his daughter, then decided to put an end to the matter.

"You want to marry him..." the father smirked, "...prove that you are worthy! That's how we always resolved issues in our family. First, reach the rank of Novice. You've been wearing weak armor for too long. Your brothers have already reached Novice; I hope you haven't forgotten, dear."

Poor guy. He needs to be saved! He seems like a bookworm, and it's kind of sad...