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Well, here we are. Keiji is still trying to maintain his position, and Rikiya is doing the same. Both are retreating. Tsukiko enters the battle, attacking with three wolf attacks.
Yes, I feel sorry for him too, because he has a cool special skill. The best one available. But what can you do? Either him, or all of us, including him.
Nano sighed heavily, walked up to the reception desk, and rested her head on the countertop. - It was a complete disaster, - she paused, then looked up and grinned cheerfully. - But not for us, for them! You know, I read about him in the newspaper and expected him to be just another pointless chatterbox, like all those so-called "important" people. But he's so businesslike, so focused, he tackles things with his own hands, like some kind of agent or commando. She shook her head. - Let's just say that if he were twenty years younger, he could definitely compete for... well, not for first place – it's exclusively reserved for Madame Flox and unattainable for mortals – but definitely for second place. With you, of course, - Melissa winked at Tielle and laughed. - Never mind. You better tell me what happened while I was gone? The atmosphere is like in a tomb.
— Exactly nothing happened. At my previous job, I could do anything I wanted in my free time, but not here. Everything is too formal, and it's boring. Hmm... - Tielle looked thoughtfully into Nano's eyes. - By the way, I completely forgot to tell you that Ipomea Flox will be present at the meeting for the first assignment.
- A... uh... - Nano blushed, her face turning red. - Really?... I mean, yes, why wouldn't she attend a business meeting... The girl closed her eyes, held her breath for a few seconds, and slowly exhaled. - Tiella, - she looked intently and seriously into her friend's eyes. - I've finished my previous assignment and I'm ready to carry out the rest. Please tell me about them all in more detail.
Having finished checking the meridians, Elrina pondered the upcoming mission for a while. In her life, she had rarely faced danger, but the current political situation in the country, the increased crime rate, the police's inability to fulfill their direct duties, and the investigation of a mysterious murder in the sewers – all of this frightened her and made her think about the need to protect both herself and her closest allies. Besides, in her current state, it would not be very convenient for her to travel through the underground tunnels of the capital. After a moment of hesitation, she decided to spend some of her funds on purchasing an enhancer and other items that could be useful in this and future missions. Moreover, no one could guarantee that in the event of the collapse of the current government, no matter how bad it was, the country would not be plunged into civil wars, and all savings would become worthless. She also offered her ally some assistance in purchasing the necessary equipment – after all, her own life would ultimately depend on her.
Tsukiko tore a piece of cloth and bandaged Rikii’s wound. Then she approached Ren and covered his eyes. Again, she witnessed someone’s death. Nihonka listened to her heart – had it been touched, even now? Well, perhaps for a second, it seemed that yes, sadness welled up in her throat. Then she was on the right path. Or maybe it was just an illusion, and she mistook her usual anger at everything for sadness. If possible, Tsukiko dresses the fallen comrade in his do-maru and takes his weapon. “Alas, but we could not save him. I will have to be a little… overly practical, but I think that’s what needs to be done. In any case, I mourn Ren, and may his spirit rest with the ancestors.”
– Hmm, I thought you were a strong and brave warrior, – One-Eye sneered. – Come on. We should be careful. This is not a good place, and some backup wouldn't hurt. The company set off to relieve the guard at the lever.
E si sui vius, er mi grans benananza, e si ieu muoir, er mi grans deliuriers
- A... uh... - Nano's face turned red from the roots of her hair. - R-really?... I mean, yes, why wouldn't she attend a business meeting... The girl closed her eyes, held her breath for a few seconds, and slowly exhaled. - Tiella, - she looked intently and seriously into her friend's eyes. - I've finished my previous assignment and I'm ready to carry out the rest. Please tell me about them in more detail.
— Well, here's the deal. Assignment number one: the director of "Windemiatrix," Amber Gainsborough, is hosting a meeting between the "Prosperity" representative, Ipomea Flox, and the King of Ixion, Carmine Vermilion. She believes that additional security measures at a meeting of this scale would not be superfluous, and therefore invites time-tested volunteers to ensure the security of this meeting. If everything goes as planned, each security guard will be paid 40,000 Rum. — Tiella paused and continued. — Assignment number two: an interview for the "Asterion" radio station. They opened last year, but now they need someone to interview city residents about politics and life in the empire. Payment: 5,000 Rum for five required people and 1,000 Rum for each additional person. Assignment number three: a survey. One of the authors of the "Rheimian Chronicles" wants to write an article about the factions of the Rheimian Empire. It is necessary to conduct a survey among the city residents about which of the factions they support and what they think about the others. Payment: 3,000 Rum for five required people and 800 Rum for each additional person. In addition, about an hour ago, a further request came from the same author: he wants an interview with the event coordinator at the amphitheater, payment: 8,000 Rum. — Tiella sighed with relief as she put away the documents from which she had just read the details of these assignments. — That's all.