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Ah, well, that's even better. By the way, I don't know if it's possible to give Sylvan a few extra skill points through mentoring so that he has enough for level 500.
Unfortunately, it's not possible. But you can unlock Lightning Bolt for me – I was just about to ask you to do that.
They will finally feel the flames Flames that run down through my veins I will make this city burn We're not planning to return
You can't gain experience, but you can improve skills, although they all seem to be historical... It's a complicated system, I still can't figure it out, but I'll help as much as I can, as long as everything isn't RED all the time.
Lectures can unlock access to certain skills. If a character misses a lecture, they can ask one of their classmates who attended the lecture to help them understand the missed material. In this case, the tutor will gain a small amount of experience in the subject, but will have to spend an event point.
I understand it this way - the tutor gains experience, and the student only unlocks the skill.
They will finally feel the flames Flames that run down through my veins I will make this city burn We're not planning to return
July is coming to an end, and with it the fourth month of training at the academy. Today, the students were to find out if they had changed in any way during their time here.
Strength
Name
Points
Rank
Moriner Leveristos
26/100
D
Linnea Sherman
39/100
C
Parfinora von Flexia
10/100
F
Latro Dect
16/100
E
Xenomia Neriss
18/100
D
Bertan De'Lart
35/100
C
Marey Mainz
22/100
D
Eli
23/100
D
Azarina Eisenbach
9/100
F
Shogo
11/100
F
Bervang
35/100
С
Relgar Pazori
28/100
D
Anelotta Monardaine
9/100
F
Ipheon Masaoka
70/100
A
Light Darkinson
9/100
F
Ymir Spring
13/100
E
— You've done well, Ipheon, — said the instructor, while whipping the boy across the backside, much to his disapproval, — great progress in such a short time.
Following the unexpected announcement made by Eugian Reime two months ago and the subsequent coronation of Rinze Reime, it became difficult to surprise the citizens of the empire and its neighboring states with anything new; however, the new government managed to do so once again. In early August, guests visited the capital of the empire that no one could have expected: Usami Kyoko, head of the Ikigai religious movement and sole ruler of Alait, as well as Carmiona Vermilion, the legendary Empress of the Ixian Empire. As it turned out later, a secret meeting took place between the three rulers a few days earlier, and today they were ready to make a very important announcement.
White Lily Alliance
On August 3rd, 834, Rinze Reime, Usami Kyoko, and Carmiona Vermilion officially announced the formation of a defense pact and economic union, which essentially meant the creation of a military-political bloc between the three states. The treaty had three main points: - Members of the alliance undertake to support an ally in case of attack by a third party. - Free trade will be conducted among the members of the alliance. - Members of the alliance will defend each other's interests on the international stage. The last point was particularly important and equally alarming, since currently Alait is under political and economic blockade organized by the Larian Republic several decades ago. This means that if states, especially those neighboring Alait, do not resume diplomatic and trade relations with this country, both empires will be forced to respond with similar measures. The government of the Reimian Empire has allocated three months to resolve this issue.
Day off In recent months, more events have taken place in the empire than in the past seven years, but regardless, life at the academy continued as usual. - Imir's room (Imir, Shogo) - Backyard (Light, Berwang, Relgar) - Central square (?) - Akeso (Eli, Anelotta) - Shooting range (?) - Park (?)
"Ha, in three or four months, I'll be off to war," Marey thought indifferently. The last month had completely exhausted him, both mentally and physically, but at least he was free from strength training. The wizard decided to spend his day off in the park, away from the hustle and bustle.
E si sui vius, er mi grans benananza, e si ieu muoir, er mi grans deliuriers
During the latest tests, Moriner gave it his all, and the positive result didn't take long to appear: now, perhaps, he will be able to at least partially alleviate his heavy academic schedule.
On his day off, he dreamed more than anything of getting a good night's sleep and resting, or at least seeking help regarding the ill-fated statuette, but instead, before dawn, with a worn travel bag slung over his shoulder, he stood on the platform of the capital's train station, waiting for his train. Fortunately, the journey to his hometown was not long, and by evening, Moriner intended to return to the academy, as scheduled.
I'll elaborate on the rest later
In Marey Park, he encountered someone he probably didn't want to see on his day off – Eurial Grace, the curator of their class. She was sitting on a bench and hadn't noticed him yet. It seemed she was enjoying a lunch break outdoors.
"Well, this is just great." Marey was very irritated, unable to find a real reason for his feeling, which had so unexpectedly replaced the apathy of the past few days. This woman was very unpleasant to him at that moment, and unpleasant even apart from how her appearance had affected life in the academy. What irritated him was how outrageously healthy she was compared to him, how correct and pedantic, and her manner of eating – she did it with such pleasure and healthy appetite. Yes, she embodied the most vulgar ideal of success, contentment, and satiety, and all the bitterness of Marey's proud, hungry, and battered youth rose up against her, and all his dissatisfaction with the world at that moment was projected onto this woman. He was tired of holding back, and the August heat was making him even more agitated. Moving away and making sure that no one noticed him, Marey fixed his gaze on the space in front of him. Everything happened extremely simply, automatically, and a moment later, several fat flies materialized near him. Without turning around, he directed them to share a meal with the curator. He returned to his room, lay down on the bed without taking off his shoes, and stared thoughtfully at the moth that had settled on the tip of his index finger. Marey was unhappy with himself: the prank was stupid, and his mood had only worsened. The day off was hopelessly ruined, books were unappealing, boredom overwhelmed him, and his thoughts were like a sluggish slime, and he had a headache from them. For almost the rest of the day, the sorcerer lay on the bed, only shaking his head in time with the butterfly's wings, staring into the empty eyes of the dead head.
E si sui vius, er mi grans benananza, e si ieu muoir, er mi grans deliuriers