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#1519
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Latro's heart pounded, his temples throbbed, his fingers clenched and unclenched on their own, a wide, uncontrollable grin slowly spread across his face, turning into a snarl, and fire coursed through his veins. "So, Ishiki-chan?" he said gently. "There are many of them here, and they are all at the festival, enjoying their youth, ice cream, and cotton candy. Let's go, I'll show you around. But your brutes are a bit old, they'll ruin the atmosphere."
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#1520
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— When I was younger, I envied Galmey and my other "classmates," thinking 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, good, but ideally, fighting shouldn't be necessary 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 how it is.
Although Neya expected a trick or a joke from the young man when he spoke about his "talent," her eyes, for a split second, glanced downward.
— It's hard to argue with that; it's very useful in life. Before that, I was even thinking of asking him to demonstrate it somehow, if possible, but, — playing along with Shogo, the girl theatrically looked around, — this isn't the most suitable place.
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#1521
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The young "prince" was not pleased with the form of address chosen by Lathro, and, maintaining an impassive smile on his face, he moved towards the technician as if teleporting and drew the blade of his sword. If he wasn't intending to kill him instantly, he at least wanted to cut off his arm. Judging by the bloodlust hanging in the air and the skill he displayed in wielding the weapon, he was quite capable of doing so, but at the last moment, he was stopped by the iron grip of his senior's strong hand. Genghoro squeezed the swordsman's seemingly fragile wrist with all his might, but the latter showed no signs of pain on his face – either he didn't feel it, or he suppressed it with sheer willpower. Without losing his vigilance, Genghoro pushes the young man away from himself with tremendous force; he flies back several meters but doesn't lose his balance. They look at each other, but say nothing. Then, with a snap of the Nihonjin's fingers, the masked men rush at Genghoro like starving dogs. The third-year student delivers a direct blow to the jaw of one of them, grabs another by the costume, and throws him somewhere into the bushes, hits the third in the stomach, grabs the fourth by the shoulders, and knees him in the head. Genghoro takes a blow to the back of the head, falls to one knee, but doesn't give up, gets up, grabs two enemies by the heads, and slams them against each other; in the next moment, he directs a kick at the shin of one of the numerous crowd of opponents. Finally, he falls and can no longer continue the fight, only able to endure one blow after another. A pistol shot rings out, the participants of this scene fall silent, and turn their gaze to the source of the unexpected noise – Realgar Muscari's weapon was pointed upwards, and smoke was coming from it. "What do you think you're doing?!" – The teacher's face showed righteous anger. He immediately understood who was in front of him, but that didn't stop him. "Do you even know where you are?!" "You're not interesting to us, old man," replied the "princess," "disappear!" Realgar Muscari points the barrel at the brat, and a狂野, raging flame burned in his eyes. "W-what do you think you're doing, you crazy?!" "You should be the one to disappear, immediately!" For some time, the participants of this absurd performance look at each other in silence, until finally the "prince" gives the order to leave the academy grounds. Lathro only came to his senses when it was all over. Realgar throws the unconscious Genghoro over his shoulder and carries him away somewhere.
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#1522
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Shaking his head and looking around, Lattro's gaze falls upon a student who has suffered from a rabid dog.
- Hey, are you alright? - he offered his hand to Nagai Ryuji. - And what are these guys doing here?
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#1523
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After Bertrand taught Berwang how to use weapons, the two of them went to the shooting range to test the boy's newly acquired skills and participated in competitions. Bertrand: 10/15 Berwang: 8/15 Added 6 minutes later
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Although Neya expected a trick or a joke from the young man when he told her about his "talent," her eyes glanced downward for a split second. — It's hard to argue with that; it's very useful in life. Before, I was even thinking of asking him to demonstrate it sometime, if possible, but, — playing along with Shogo, the girl looked around dramatically, — this isn't the most suitable place.
— Okay, — Shogo slapped Linnea, not on the buttocks, as one might think, but just on the shoulder, — I want to take our curator to the park sometime today; we'll see each other again.
Morning
Shaking his head and looking around, Lattro's gaze falls on the student who was attacked by the rabid dog. — Hey, how are you? — he offered his hand to Nagayu Ryuji. — What's going on here?
— Thank you... — Ryuji gets up and realizes that he won't be able to walk on his own due to the injury he sustained. — I wouldn't want to burden you, but could you help me get to the infirmary? I'll tell you everything I know there.
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#1524
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“Good luck with that,” Linnea gave the young man a thumbs-up.
She headed to the training ground to test her skills in the local competitions.
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#1525
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Bertrand: 10/15
Berwang: 8/15

- Not bad for the first time, - Bert patted his teammate on the shoulder. - If we're lucky, we might even get something. But just participating is already enjoyable.

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#1526
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- Of course, buddy, hang in there, - Lattro supports his classmate with his arm. - I don't know what came over me, that bastard was just too repulsive, and I also felt like slashing that bitch's face with a cleaver. We'll also check on our senpai - if it weren't for him, you would have been dragging me around without arms and legs by now. Inside, Latto regretted that he didn't react quickly enough to draw his halberd and treat the ghoul with lead, and he was upset that even if he had succeeded, his underlings would have slit his belly in the next second. - Well, never mind, Gengoro - he's a tough guy, this is like mosquito bites to him. Come on, gradually - one, two...
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#1527
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Arriving at the infirmary, Laltro and Ryuji find Realgar, Phyzalis, and Gengoro lying on one of the beds. "How is he?" The armorer's voice was filled with concern. "A couple of broken ribs and a mild concussion," Phyzalis replied, as robotic as ever, even as he did during lectures. "Nothing too serious, but it will take several months for a full recovery." Noticing the new visitors, the medic automatically adjusted Ryuji's position, told them to speak more quietly and not disturb the senior student, and then left with Realgar to attend to his own business. "Oh, where to begin..." Ryuji sighed heavily. "Do you know anything about the Savano clan from Erathia? Well, once they and several other groups ruled this rich and independent city, but after the death of one leader after another, they all gradually declined, which the Ishiki family took advantage of. They had previously been subordinate to the Savano clan. They first took control of the entire city, and then began to infiltrate neighboring countries and eventually made their way into the empire after the assassination of Emperor Kamii Ren. And the guy we unfortunately met today is the son of the head of that clan, while the head himself is currently in a coma. So, in essence, this Ishiki is the current head of the entire organization." Ryuji paused for breath. "And the blue-haired girl... She is the beloved daughter of Baron Neubertaff, the owner of the largest wholesale and retail trade network in the empire, and his Vistarian wife. We don't study the history of Tiaral very well, but I have been fascinated by it for a long time and have learned a lot from my research. For example, I know that in Vistaria there is a special list of outcasts who have disgraced the name of their homeland, and the second-to-last entry with the name "Rexaur" dates back to the last century, and the last one... Belongs to Nigella's mother. In short, quite a lineage. There are now rumors that Neubertaff wants to marry his daughter to Ishiki, and when she inherits his company, the financial power of the combined organizations will be comparable to the economies of entire countries. Oh, yes, the dark-haired girl is named Liatris, and I have read terrible things about her, but I'm not sure if it's true or not. But if what is written is to be believed, she has been raised since childhood to serve Ishiki and obey his wishes without question... Ha-ha, sorry if this turned out to be too long and boring." Ryuji scratched the back of his head. "To be honest, I don't know how this will all end. Under Emperor Kamii Ren, they would most likely have been simply executed for such an act, regardless of how influential their families are. If I understand the situation correctly, what we witnessed was caused by the indecisiveness of Emperor Yujian Reim in resolving certain issues, but I can't even begin to guess how the new empress will act.
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#1528
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- Whew, - Lattro wiped the sweat from his brow. - I was already thinking that this was some kind of real prince, but it turned out to be just an arrogant, spoiled brat, a parasite living off his father's wealth. Did you see how his senpai treated him? He grabbed him by the scruff of the neck and kicked him in the butt like a rag doll!
Latt was so proud of Gengoro's power, as if he himself had just single-handedly defeated a crowd of human trash.
- The other question is - what were they doing here? In any case, we need to report this incident, because if something like this goes unpunished, then, as unpleasant as it is, we will have to admit that that vile creature was partially right about the unseriousness of our beloved academy...
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#1529
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Xenomia secretly showed Eli the “illustration” she had just made to Muscari.



Then Mia decided to go to the journalists (if it doesn’t cost a point). Let Eli decide for herself whether or not to go with her.
First, the girl wanted to vote for her favorite teacher, but then she changed her mind:
“Oh, there are points here… If I could just name the best one, that would be easy, but now it feels like I have to evaluate them…”
“The burden of responsibility is too great!”
But she didn't refuse to offer suggestions on how to improve life at the academy.
“Please come up with more exercises to develop intelligence! Something like puzzles with non-standard solutions, or memory training using poems. A clearer mind will help students do better in other subjects as well.”
“I also want more medicine and more unusual foreign martial arts.”
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#1530
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It's a pity Realgar didn't shoot them down; he'll be kicked out of the academy anyway and beaten up in a dark alley. At least this way, he would have eliminated one source of corruption from the empire.
— Oh, I apologize, — the young man bowed his head, — I am Galmei; sometimes I forget the importance of my humble person and fail to introduce myself properly. — He bowed even lower. — Once again, please forgive my lack of manners.
— Galmei, come on, there's no need for that... It can happen to anyone... — Imir "helped" the young man straighten up and then answered Parphinora. — Thank you for your concern, Parphinora, but I wouldn't want to give up new experiences and opportunities in life because of rumors. Even if it costs me my gift, it's quite possible that Ikigai will give me something I lack in life in return. And if I don't like it there, I can always refuse.
— Don't be fooled by their gentle words, — Parphinora said firmly — you know how they came to power in Alaite? Through murder, sabotage, and terror. The royal dynasty of Alaite was wiped out, until Sepia came to power. Less than 30 years ago, Ikigai attempted to assassinate the chancellor of the Larian Republic and killed him! And about the Gardens of Ikigai, I'm sure it's more than just rumors. The Ikigai use hypnosis technology to turn people into puppets. So, if something doesn't suit you, it will be too late to refuse. "Brother" Galmei, please tell me – what do they do in Alaite with those who do not share the ideas of the Mentor?
Where do we go?
Where do we end up when we save the world?
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#1531
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— Good luck with that, — Linnea gave the young man a thumbs up.
She herself headed to the training ground to test her skills in the local competitions.
The competitions were very similar to their training routine, but felt much simpler and less dangerous compared to it. Despite this, Linnea earns only 29 points out of 100.
Arandor
- Not bad for the first time, - Bert patted his comrade on the shoulder. - If we're lucky, maybe we'll get something. Although just participating is already enjoyable.
— Oh-oh-oh, I liked it! — Berwang exclaimed happily. — Thank you, Bert! This... Let's go vote again, and then maybe go compete somewhere else?
Morning
- Whew, - Lattro wiped the sweat from his forehead. - I thought it was really some kind of prince, but it's just an arrogant stray dog, a parasite on the wealth acquired by his father. Did you see how his sempai treated him? He grabbed him by the scruff of the neck and kicked him in the ass like a rag doll!
Lat was so proud of Gengoro's power, as if he himself had just taken down a crowd of human trash.
- Another question is - what were they doing here? In any case, we need to report this incident, because if something like this goes unpunished, then as unpleasant as it is, we will have to admit that this bitch was partially right about the absurdity of our beloved academy...
— I think they wanted to get to know their future rivals in this way. They, like us, are first-year students at a military academy, only a private one, and our academy almost always reaches the finals of the national competitions, so one of our classes will most likely have to face them.
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-Don't be fooled by their soft words - Parphinora said firmly - you know how they came to power in Alaite? Murders, sabotage, terror. The royal dynasty of Alaite was wiped out, until Sepia came to power. Less than 30 years ago, Ikigai attempted to assassinate the Chancellor of the Larian Republic and killed him! And about the Gardens of Ikigai, I am sure that this is more than just rumors. The Ikigai use hypnosis technology to turn people into puppets. So if something doesn't suit you, it will be too late to refuse. "Brother" Galmey, please tell me - what do they do in Alaite with those who do not share the ideas of the Mentor?
— They help them find the right path, — Galmey replied sincerely, — everyone in this world needs a reliable shoulder and someone who can show them the right way. I am very sorry that such rumors have clouded your mind and do not allow you to see the truth, sister Parphinora, but I do not blame you. — He gave the aristocrat a look full of compassion. — You are just a victim of evil words and bad intentions. Perhaps you would like to visit the Gardens and see everything with your own eyes?
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#1532
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— Oh, I liked it! — Berwang exclaimed happily. — Thank you, Bert! This was... Let's go vote some more, and then maybe we can go somewhere else and compete?
— We can vote, sure. But I'll refrain from competing on the training ground; my stats are already low even on the tests, and it'll probably be even harder here, heh — Bert replied. — But you can try if you want. I'll watch from the sidelines. Maybe some other activity will come up later.

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— They help them find the right path, — Galmey replied sincerely, — everyone in this world needs a reliable shoulder and someone who can show them the way. I am very sorry that such rumors have clouded your mind and prevent you from seeing the truth, sister Parphinora, but I do not blame you. — He gave the aristocrat a look full of compassion. — You are just a victim of evil words and bad intentions. Perhaps you would like to visit the Gardens and see everything with your own eyes?
—I'm not sure that what they teach in history lessons can be called "rumors," — Parphinora objected — I'm talking about the murder of several political figures. But even if we put that aside, I would like to know, Galmey: of those who are "helped to find the right path," how many people refused and ultimately did not follow it?
Where do we go?
Where do we end up when we save the world?