⚔️Serberia Auto-translated

— I won't know unless I try. Perhaps you are right, uncle, and I won't find my place there, but I should at least try, — the girl replied firmly. — Even if it's in vain, my skills won't be wasted. If I'm not useful in Amaton, I will use the skills I've acquired to protect the peace of the inhabitants of Baldur. This aspiration may be less ambitious, but it seems quite worthy to me. Or maybe, in my free time from training, I will discover a love and talent for some other craft. But even in that case, my previous skills will help protect the people I care about in unforeseen circumstances.

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Anders sheepishly began to scratch the back of his head:
-I really didn't expect to be able to defeat as many as five opponents... You know, I always thought my thing was playing around with castles or something... But it turned out differently. And yes, towards the end, I thought I might even become a leader, but I just lacked a little skill...

The girl couldn't do anything but cover her face with her hands in shame. At the same time, a piece of rose, with its thorns embedded in her palm, now scratched her chubby cheek, barely missing her eye. However, she accepted help from the teacher and awkwardly got up.
-Teacher... Is there any blessing of Arteria that could help restore the flowers? — she muttered, trying to hide the tears welling up in her eyes at the sight of the flowerbed.

Seeing Veserod, Shino was happy. She approached him, put her hand on his shoulder, and leaned against him slightly.

- Hello, Ves! Long time no see. How are you? Did you come for shopping? I don't see Gregor here, haven't you seen him by any chance?

— It’s hard to latch onto those who are dead and whom you’ve never seen in life… — Daniel mumbled, sounding offended and hurt. — Actually, I already told you that almost all of my childhood, before I met Gurgnir, was spent in an orphanage.

— Perhaps, he just lacked a bit of confidence,” Matthias commented, “if you have such a problem, you might have become a winner. However, it’s not such a big loss, you’re not at an age where you need to chase athletic achievements. You know how it often happens in life: in childhood, girls like peers who can run fast, when they get a little older, they like those who can fight well, and when they turn twenty and gain wisdom, they like those who earn well. Of course, I’m not the one to give such advice, but you’d better spend more time reading books and try to acquire a solid profession.

-Ooooo - Anders drawled thoughtfully - maybe you could give me some advice? Otherwise, there's not much else to do in our barony except tend to the chickens.

— Well, uh, — Matthias scratched his cheek thoughtfully, — go there, I don't know, to a bookstore, and read something, maybe you'll find something useful there.

— I guess I jumped to conclusions, haha... — Claudia said with a confused laugh, realizing her mistake. — The thing is, I want to get Cecilia a gift as a sign of reconciliation after our recent argument, but I can't think of what to get her. So, I would like someone to help me with that.

Vergilius considered saying that plants primarily need care and affection, but decided against it, fearing to hurt the student's feelings. — Unfortunately, I am not blessed with such a gift, but don't worry, the main thing is that you didn't get hurt. — Having said this, he handed the girl a clean handkerchief.

-I see... - Anders said - well, thanks for the advice, I'll do that. Do you have any plans for today? Something fun or something - you know, like usual.

— My plan for today is to get a good night's sleep 😎

-Ah, I understand. - Ilva said thoughtfully. She didn't have much affection for Cecilia, especially because of her conflicts with Claudia. She thought that being the first to reconcile with such a person was a little humiliating, but on the other hand, it was a noble and pure act, which was admirable.
-I'm not very good at this, but I'll try to help. - she said modestly. -Do you have any ideas? Hmm, maybe I could bake her some kind of dessert?

-- Thank you, teacher... -- said the Artherian, carefully taking the handkerchief, as if she was afraid to break something else. -- It's a pity, of course... Since there isn't one, it would be worth inventing... So that, poof, and a flower would immediately grow.
She tried to tidy herself up and, after thinking, picked up one of the damaged buds from the ground.
Without looking Vergil in the eye (but turning sideways), she extended this bud to him in her open palm.
-- Please don't be angry with me. I will try to improve...