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Ayano regains consciousness. Castor enters the love chamber, surveys the room, and silently shakes his head.

Don't forget to dissect Dillion and Celiad.

/ Because the "d" key on the keyboard is close to the "l" key, but "zh" is not./

Castor enters the love chamber, surveys the room, and silently shakes his head.

-- I know! But tell me, does the blood of that... thing... possess magical properties? -- Tsukiko realized it sounded very silly, but she was grasping at straws. Their granite-like commander... their silent, hulking friend... Will they be left alone? In any case, the palace will pay for this, if they have the strength.

Their silent, hulking friend...

Friend, indeed?

— Unfortunately, I am not an alchemist, a pharmacist, or a mage, so I have nothing useful to say about this.

Friend.

Or a chest? Or a floor rag?

Seliad fell onto the cold stone floor, and the two-handed blade, Ensis Maximus, slipped from his chilled hands. For a moment, it seemed as if he saw the ghost of his father before his eyes. "Leaders do not command forever, my son," he heard before darkness clouded his vision.

/Can Libya say anything?

No.

/I take all the items from the Hero, bind him, and try to feed him the blood of the defeated opponent (collected in a bottle).
Ah, but no. Just an option. Maybe others will agree./
/Actually, it's probably better not to. Alchemy is definitely needed there, and otherwise, it might just have an unpleasant effect... If the girls obey this time, then we're good./

“What are you doing?” Castor exclaimed, watching the mercenary perform all those strange actions.

Celiad fell onto the cold stone floor, and the two-handed blade, Ensis Maximus, slipped from his cooling hands. For a moment, it seemed to him that he saw the ghost of his father before his eyes. "Leaders do not command forever, my son," he heard before darkness clouded his vision.

There is no one left to write reports :(.

-- I don't know. It doesn't matter.
Tsukiko had just begun her frantic activity and abandoned it halfway, realizing that it was all in vain.
-- There are so few of us left. And yet, we imagined that this time, we would face a formidable enemy... We read the notes, knew about the spheres' effects, and assumed that the guards would be... Similar. I even drank the purple potion. I was afraid that my will was weak and that I might end up being... A weak link again. But no. How could they have fallen under the spell? They are not to blame in any case; I know that they would have resisted to the end if they had a chance.
Tsukiko gathers all of Celiaad and Dillion's belongings, closes their eyes, and pauses thoughtfully. They must not become puppets of the palace again after death... But this operation was performed by others before. Well. Shimizu cuts off the hands of the fallen comrades. Perhaps that will be enough.

Go to the Dungeon.