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Azarina didn't insist on her proposal, and they spent some time reading the code, after which they headed straight to the room of Her Majesty Rynze Reim's club.
There they found Antennaria Forengard; the girl was flipping through a homemade collection of photographs of the Empress, lost in thought and blushing. She didn't notice Azarina and Bertrand entering the room right away because she was so engrossed in her activity.
"Rinochka, hello... And who is this? From your class?"
"Yes, this is Bertrand."
"Hello, Bertrand. Have you decided to join the club?"
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-- Is this, like, a kids' group? -- Xenomia asked. The boy was overjoyed, and they agreed. Miya, of course, doesn't take her eyes off her brother.
"Not exactly..."
Fortunately, he didn't have to spar much; it mostly consisted of various physical exercises for strength and agility, as well as practicing punches, blocks, and so on.
— Not exactly... Fortunately, he didn't have to spar much; it mostly consisted of various physical exercises to build strength and agility, as well as practicing strikes, blocks, and so on.
Having calmed down about her brother, Miya, in turn, tries to give her all in her training and sparring sessions.
— Hello, Bertrand. Have you decided to join the club?
- Hi. No, I'm already a member of a club and I don't think I'll have time for another one. So, I just came by to see how things are organized here and what you guys do.
— Hmm... — The aristocrat scrutinized the elf. — Tell me, Bertrand, what do you think of Her Majesty, Rinze Reim?
— Is she trying to trick me? — Bert thought. — What is there to think about? In my opinion, everything is clear; she is everything to us. Rinze does a lot for us, and we reciprocate and are ready to fight for her. And that's not even mentioning her personal qualities, starting with her beauty and ending with everything else. One can only admire such a person; there is no other way. I think you should know this better than anyone, don't you?
— Oh, how awful! — The girl put her hand to her mouth. — How can one speak so familiarly about Her Majesty? ... Bertrand can see that even Azarina's face shows signs of disappointment.
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I'll bet 1k and take the next turn. - How are you, Ed?
Meteon passes, Light passes, Ed raises to 2000. — Not bad. — Uh, — Meteon was a little worried, — shouldn't we set some kind of limit? Otherwise, you can just win with money. — Let's just play as it is, — Light waved it off, — or you guys play, and I'm probably done.
- Yes, I meant to say "Her Majesty, Rinze Reim". I apologize if I offended you with my tactlessness. Although, in my opinion, the attitude and the very existence of specific feelings are much more important than the words used to express them. Hypocrites can hide behind beautiful speeches. Yes, not everyone is capable of speaking beautifully, but everyone is capable of sincere feelings. After all, the fifth chapter of the code states that one must be sincere and express their true feelings, which is what I am trying to do, albeit not always in an elegant manner," Bert replied. - Well, I guess I'll go. I still need to study something. I need to improve my combat skills in case enemies threaten our country and Her Majesty, Rinze Reim. We'll meet later, Azarina, if you wish.
- Was it worth getting the deck out for this? Not a single game was played, just tokens were tossed into a bag. I suggest we consider this a playtest, because in its current state, it's unplayable. What do you guys think? - he asked Meteon and Light.
- Was it worth getting the deck out for this? Not a single game was played, just tokens thrown into a bag. I suggest we consider this a playtest because it's unplayable in its current state. What do you say, guys? - Meteon asked Light.
Light shrugged, expressing his lack of interest in continuing the game. — I guess so, considering our finances, — Meteon agreed, — but... — That's the point of this game, — Ed's face showed no emotion :cool:, — and the rules don't change during the match. So let's finish this one, and we'll figure out what to do next later.
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