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✦ Allows losers, fools, and other unsuccessful individuals to gain popularity with the opposite sex.

Amelia, beloved wife
Patroness of lonely men yearning for warmth and love.
Contract details
✦ A demon worshiper gains a loving companion, but pays with his own life after a year.
Contract violation
None.

The church had an unusual atmosphere today: in addition to the usual benches, there were also unfamiliar tables and writing tools. The priestess was overseeing some preparatory processes.

— Hello, Eisen. — Rohei settled into his new position. — Things... Well, not bad, I'm taking it easy. I had to work hard in Elheim. And in Thrakia, according to the others, it was like a resort; some even returned with new friends and pets. By the way, I heard that one of the girls who went to Thrakia, Imelda, trained as a doctor there, so now there will be someone to help me on future trips. Maybe she wouldn't even mind working at the clinic, who knows...

— Well, as for Elheim... It's a great place to make or lose money. You can relax and have a good time, but only until you go to the slums... There's chaos there, even in the middle of the day. Of course, we have to visit it as part of our duties. And the local ruler, Eugene von Breckenndorf, has adopted some of his father's severity, but he's a good guy; he organized a luxurious dinner for us at the end. It's a shame that he's unlikely to return to Baldr, judging by his words and situation, unless he just visits sometime...

— We've been away for quite a while, and when we return, Baldr has changed so much... I don't know what will happen when a new station opens, and how the others will adjust to it. I feel like I've returned to Baldr, but sometimes it seems like I'm still in Elheim... But it's better than being in Tamphan, I hope things don't get that bad here. And these news that there are opponents in the city who want our travels to end... The Baron said that everyone can decide for themselves; I think that no one in the group will want to give up adventures now, as we've all learned a lot and gotten used to this lifestyle. What do you think about what's happening in Baldr?

- See this bow? It's called Cupid. Funny name, but accurate, - Veserod took the bow off his shoulder and placed Gerda's hand on it so that she could feel its hard, patterned surface. - It hits right in the heart. All our life is a hunt, and the mechanisms in it are similar. That's how mother nature arranged it...

Renold was just about to take the gifted sword home when he inadvertently noticed the Baron's reaction to the elven guest, which he had never seen before.
—Excuse me for the question, but... do you happen to know who that elven gentleman was? —he asked Gungnir in surprise, after the guides had left.

- Good morning, - the guy greeted the priestess. - I see you're not bored here and you're preparing something interesting? Do you need my help or participation?

and I hope there’s a menu for all the dishes at the cafe?

Upon meeting a guest from Meristia, the old baron scrutinized him from head to toe, and then unexpectedly said:
— I have nothing to say to you, elf.

Today's recommended dish was rice with chicken filling, costing 20 selics per serving.

— Need help? Not anymore. But participation is always welcome! I'm going to introduce the city's residents to the Valkyries, albeit not in person, but only through words, so the more participants, the better.