Posts from The Empire of Reimia (3) Auto-translated

- Knowledge of Weak Points (150)
+30% damage

Only for rifles? In any case, I'll take this skill.
"And now I'll know where not to shoot if the enemy is already wounded," thought Mia. "I didn't make a mistake with this lecture."
This month, the girl was debating whether to study pistols or rifles, and what to do with the other two classes. In the end, she decided to attend both combat training lectures to catch up in this area; "the engineer's role," as there was still a need for well-rounded development, and, apparently, that's all. The history test was the biggest concern, but Mia didn't have a plan yet to avoid failing it. She just hoped that the teachers wouldn't pay much attention to this subject, as it wasn't a top priority.
This is a preliminary plan, therefore. More effort should be devoted to the red one in the combat training lectures.

You have too many people, — continued the dark-haired one, — nineteen people, that's quite a lot. They say it's all because your mentor is the emperor's brother.

Too many people in the class whose mentor is the emperor's brother, who wants to sacrifice someone to save someone else? Oh, I really think it would be good to transfer...

— You have quite a few people, — the dark-haired one continued, — nineteen people, that’s quite a lot. They say it’s because your curator is the emperor’s brother, so there are many applicants.
— But wasn’t the assignment to classes done secretly? — Clive pondered.
— Well, maybe it’s just because the emperor wanted it that way, or something else. Whatever the reason, it’s clear that something is wrong. What do you think?

— Uh, well, our main goal is to study and pass exams, otherwise it’s all some kind of nonsense for the teachers, assigning us to different classes.

“Well, don’t say that,” Meteon disagreed. “You have so many girls, there’s something for every taste, and what are we supposed to do, compare sausages?” “Ha-ha,” the class representative chuckled sheepishly. “That was a bit much, Meteon.” “Well, sorry, but I’m just being honest. I especially feel bad and envious for the new girl. You know, if we were choosing a class representative again, I would vote for her, not for you.” “Heh, well, I can’t say I don’t understand you, but we came to this academy for something completely different, right?” “Who knows, who knows, maybe that’s exactly why I came? And look at poor Clive. By the way…,” Meteon ruffled his classmate’s hair. “When are you going to confess?” “What?.. I… This… Well…” “What was her name again? Parphirona or something? Waiting won’t help you, and it won’t create favorable conditions.” “Meteon!!!” The boy blushed and looked sheepishly at Toutar.

- And why can't you do that thing with our guys, haha? Nothing's stopping you, right?

— There are fewer opportunities. But if it doesn't bother you, maybe you could introduce us to someone?

- What do you mean? - asked Toutar with genuine confusion on his face. - I introduce myself to people myself. You just go up to a person and introduce yourself.

Revan, where can I send them so that our women are there? I'm not sure.

/to the women's restroom

We need to invite them somewhere and introduce them to the guys...

/-- Hey, would you like to go with me to the backyard? --/

Bertrand touches the magic orb. The orb shows no reaction. Moriner touches the magic orb. A faint glow appears on the surface of the orb, and then it bursts into bright light. Mareu didn't have to take this test.

/Oh, congratulations, Heroist, you were the first to win the lottery./

Thanks, Artz, for bringing it.

At first, Moriner couldn't understand if this was really happening to him, or if it was just his imagination running wild. After being truly convinced that the orb had reacted specifically to him, he couldn't suppress a sheepish smile.
-Well, I can't believe it...
After that, he hurried back to his place.

We need to invite them somewhere and introduce them to the guys...

What a crazy quest. This kind of thing doesn't happen in real life; I have no idea what to do.

Just say no.

We need to invite them somewhere and introduce them to our guys...

- In our village, many people "met" each other at barbecues, haha))) They would gather not far from the village, have a bonfire, eat meat, drink, haha)). You can do that, I'll tell our guys, maybe someone will come.

The first thing that came to mind.