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Alas, Ida fails in her attempt to recreate the association. Her knowledge of Sortorin witches also proves insufficient.
– Beauty that intoxicates gods. A stature worthy of a queen, – Gachchen decides not to waste any time and makes a bold move on the stranger. – Your skin is like canvas, your hair is like a waterfall. You are a shining star in the void of ugliness.
– Mm? And how many corpses will you lay at my feet?
– As many as there are.
Interest in the two girls from the west was shown not only by Ida and Gachchen. Ferda glanced with slight envy at the chest of the lady on the left, while Volki stoically pretended that he didn't care.
– Beauty that intoxicates gods. A stature worthy of a queen, – Gachchen decides not to waste any time and makes a bold move on the stranger. – Your skin is like canvas, your hair is like a waterfall. You are a shining star in the void of ugliness.
– Mm? And how many corpses will you lay at my feet?
– As many as there are.
Interest in the two girls from the west was shown not only by Ida and Gachchen. Ferda glanced with slight envy at the chest of the lady on the left, while Volki stoically pretended that he didn't care.