🦊 Планета Флерантор, осколки человечества 🦊

“Alas! Tsulak is going through a rough patch in battles! It must be some kind of curse.” The warrior spat out a chipped tooth somewhere out the window. “But every defeat from which you survive gives motivation to become even stronger!”

— Wow! — Ida sympathized. — Don’t worry, we’ll get you back on your feet now.
The girl helped treat Tsulak’s wounds.
— There, it’s better now. You’ll be as good as new tomorrow! — Ida encouraged him. — So, will you have time to give me a workout before bed? Otherwise, how will I crush beggars’ heads like overripe watermelons without your help?!