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Posts from The Empire of Reimia (3)Auto-translated
— And what do you get out of these Competitive events? — Shogo shook his head. — But it’s good that you’re at least interested in it. Issei is going against his will. — I’d rather relax on our curator’s lap, — the guy continued for his friend, — but we have the smallest class in terms of numbers, so there’s no choice. — If there was something really good at stake, I would have considered participating myself. But as it is, it’s just a waste of energy. By the way, speaking of that, — Shogo turned to Linnea, — do you remember our conversation yesterday?
Before Issei mentioned the size of their class, Linnea hadn’t really thought about the fact that some team members were simply told they had to be there, no excuses. Therefore, not everyone had the same strong motivation to give it their all, as she did, for example. This realization even disappointed her a little. Victory over an opponent who isn’t really striving to win doesn’t bring much satisfaction. And defeat would be even more humiliating. — I remember it, — the Reimi nodded, even a little surprised that this hadn’t slipped her mind, — what’s up?
— I don't know... I haven't been to festivals like this before. Do you have any ideas?
- We could go to the shooting range, or have you been attending weapon crafting classes? By the way, what do you want to do? Have you already chosen a specialization for yourself, or are you still undecided? You can tell me along the way so we don't waste time. heading to the festival
— You just distracted her with your chatter, that's why she couldn't aim properly, haha. I'll announce the results after the event.
— I-I'm sorry! — Miya said, genuinely frightened. — Why don't you tell us, if you want? I'd be happy to listen. "I've never had a friend; I didn't really connect with anyone in school, so I just talk nonsense..."
— So, when we were kids, Galmei and I studied at a special school where children developed special talents. Mine turned out to be completely unsuitable for combat, but his is perfect for it. To put it briefly, nothing seems to affect him, so keep that in mind. — Hey! — Issei playfully protested. — Don't reveal our team's secrets! — But you don't even want to participate, so what's the problem? — Shogo lightly tapped his friend on the back of the head. — Okay, okay... By the way, did you see your big guy today? — Now the boy was addressing Linnea. — I thought he would be popular, but he came to the festival with his mom. I almost felt sorry for him.
“Judging by what I’ve seen, this ability suits his personality,” the girl laughed. “Thank you for the advice.”
Neia felt a little awkward that even at the festival, which she had almost forgotten about because of the competitions, she kept talking about them. Even though she had learned something quite useful. So, when Issei steered the conversation in a different direction, she readily joined in.
“Who knows, maybe it’s all a clever plan to scare away annoying admirers?” the Reimi girl smirked, then sighed and shrugged. “Although, most likely, the truth is much more prosaic, and you’re right about that.”
A little later, remembering that she hadn’t properly introduced herself, she extended her hand to Issei.
“By the way, my name is Linnea. Or Neia, for short. Nice to meet you.”
- We could go to the shooting range, or did you not attend weapon mastery classes? By the way, what do you want to do? Have you already chosen a specialty for yourself, or are you still undecided? You can tell me along the way so we don't waste time. heading to the festival
— Hmm, that's strange, I suddenly realized that I never learned how to shoot during this time. — Berwang suddenly thought deeply, which was unusual for him. — I wonder how that happened.Ment
-- I-I'm sorry! -- Miya was genuinely scared. -- You should tell me, if you want, of course. I'd be happy to listen. "I've never had a girlfriend, I didn't really connect with anyone in school, so I'm just talking nonsense..."
Eli wasn't the most talkative conversationalist, so she just smiled foolishly in response, but said nothing. Ple-Sen
— Judging by what I've seen, this ability matches his personality, — the girl laughed, — thanks for the advice. Neya felt a little awkward that even at the festival, which she almost forgot about because of the Competitive, she continued to talk about it. Even though she did learn something quite useful. Therefore, when Issei steered the conversation in a different direction, she readily joined in. — Who knows, maybe it's all a clever plan to scare away annoying admirers? — the Reimi girl smirked, then sighed and shrugged. — Although, most likely, the truth is much more prosaic, you're right about that. A little later, remembering that she hadn't properly introduced herself, she held out her hand to Issei. — By the way, my name is Linnea. Or Neya, if you prefer. Nice to meet you.
— Sorry, you're not my type, — Issei replied seriously, then laughed and shook Linnea's hand, — Issei. At that moment, a girl unfamiliar to Linnea approached the three of them. As it turned out, she was Issei and Galmey's classmate. — Ah, Issei, I've been looking for you everywhere. — Sorry, little sister Lily! — Issei seemed to transform into a different person. — I completely forgot that we were supposed to discuss the strategy! — The short boy ran up to his classmate and hugged her, pressing himself against her chest. — I'm so sorry, I didn't mean to... — Ah! — The girl blushed. — Well, okay, let's go... — She apologized to Linnea and Shogo for interrupting their conversation, and together with Issei, they walked away from them.
— Hmm, that's strange, I suddenly realized that I haven't learned how to shoot during this time. — Berwang suddenly became very thoughtful, which was unusual for him. — How did that happen, I wonder.
— Maybe you should focus a little more on studying or specific goals; I don't know. If you want, I can teach you how to shoot later; it's not difficult, — Bert offered. — I think you'll be a good shooter. You might even win competitions. I heard there will be some prizes at the shooting range today. I wonder what they are.
Linnea hadn't even had time to laugh in response when what happened, happened. With a mixture of interest and amazement, the girl watched the scene unfolding before her eyes until she and Shogo were finally left alone. — Well, we've met, — Neia smirked, more to herself than anyone else. — Never mind. You mentioned that you, like Galmey, also have some kind of special talent. Care to elaborate? Or would you prefer to talk about something else?
At the main gate of the Lattro Academy, an unusual scene unfolds: a young man and two girls approximately his age first look around, then confidently head inside, followed by people dressed in black, some wearing masks on their faces, while others wear sunglasses. Only when they get closer does the student notice that the dark-haired girl is wearing a collar, with a leash held in the hands of the young man leading the procession. "Hmm, ha-ha, ha-ha-ha, ah-ha-ha-ha," says the blue-haired girl, unable to contain her laughter as she addresses the students present. "And this is the prestigious military academy I've heard so much about? What a circus! What a den!" She approaches the nearest student at the academy, who happens to be Nagai Ryuji, and kicks him in the shin with her boot, causing him to wince in pain and fall to the ground. "What a pathetic sight!" "Princess!" One of the men in glasses kneels before the young woman and speaks worriedly. "You shouldn't touch these scoundrels..." In response, the girl kicks him in the face. "I didn't ask for your opinion, dog!" "A... A... Please... Forgive me... Princess..." The man doesn't resist and allows the "princess" to beat him, although it's clear he isn't enjoying it. "Now, now, Nigella, don't be like that. He didn't mean any harm by saying that. This trash really isn't even worthy of breathing the same air as you. But we should be more lenient, because they had no choice but to be born such miserable creatures and lead such wretched lives." "Oh, how noble you are, Ishiki-sama!" The dark-haired girl claps enthusiastically. "You," Ishiki commands Lattro, who just happened to catch his eye, "take us to the first-year students immediately!
- Maybe you should focus a little more on studying or specific goals, I don't know. If you want, I can teach you how to shoot later, it's not difficult," Bert offered. "I think you'd be a good shooter. You might even win in Competitive events. I heard there will be some prizes at the shooting range today. I wonder what they are.
— So, why don't you show me how to shoot right now? What are we waiting for! We can practice shooting at the range right now! Ple-Sen
Linnea hadn't even had time to laugh in response when what happened, happened. With a mixture of interest and amazement, the girl watched the scene unfolding before her eyes until she and Shogo were finally left alone. — Well, we've met," Neia smirked, more to herself than anyone else. "Never mind. You mentioned that, like Galmey, you also have some kind of special talent. Want to tell me more? Or would you prefer to talk about something else?
— When I was a little younger, I envied Galmey and my other "classmates," thinking that I was the least fortunate in this regard. But time passed, and I realized that at least in this respect, I was the luckiest of them all. Combat skills and abilities are, of course, not bad, but ideally, you shouldn't have to fight at all. It's tiring and pointless. My talent," Shogo moved closer to Linnea and continued to whisper in her ear, "revealed itself to me between my legs," then he stepped back to a normal distance and smiled innocently. "That's it."Ment
Xenomia also smiled and hugged Eli. -- Thank you for the time. If you want to shoot again, or just look at the weapons, just let me know.
Ple-Sen
Ment