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Posts from The Empire of Reimia (3)Auto-translated
“Parfinora…” For a moment, sadness flickered across Ymir’s face, but when he looked up again, a noticeable irritation was evident, something he had never shown before. “Why do people always tell me who I should be and what to do? Why must I always disregard my own desires for the sake of others?” Tears welled up in Ymir’s eyes. “Why…?” Galmey gently embraced Ymir, and he fell silent. “Don’t be angry with your friend, brother; she doesn’t mean you any harm. She just doesn’t understand you yet…”
Added 8 minutes later Arandor
- There’s not much to tell, it’s a normal family. My father has his own business, so he sends me some money every month for various needs. My mother mostly takes care of the house. There are also two younger sisters and a younger brother. I miss them a little, to be honest. I decided to enroll in the academy myself because I wanted to achieve something on my own, to see what the capital has to offer, and where to go next.
“That’s how it is… Well, I spent my whole life in an orphanage,” when Berwang said this, there was not sadness in his eyes, but a certain warmth, as if he was remembering something good, “and as soon as I became an adult, I immediately came here! I did fail the tests, ahahaha. But I will make up for it, I promise! And then I will definitely be able to protect the matron, the kids, and you too, Bert!”
— That’s how it was... Well, I spent my whole life in an orphanage, — when Berwang said this, you could see not sadness in his eyes, but a certain warmth, as if he was remembering something good, — and when I grew up, I immediately came here! I did fail the tests, hahaha. But I’ll make up for it, I promise! And then I’ll definitely be able to protect the matron, the kids, and you too, Bert!
— Oh, — Bert felt awkward and slightly guilty, but then he felt better when he saw that Berwang wasn’t particularly upset about it, but maintained a quite combative mood. — I have no doubt that you will pass the tests and be able to protect everyone, hehe. I understand that you lived and grew up with good, kind people?
- When you put it that way, it's hard to argue, it's just... - the guy sighed and shook his head. - Sempei is my best friend in this Academy; he taught me a lot and helped me out of difficult situations more than once with good advice and his contagious strength of character. And even today - at the crucial moment, he appeared out of nowhere and rushed to help like a superhero," Lattro's voice faltered on the last note, and he paused for a few moments, trying to regain control of his emotions. - Okay, let's not talk about sentimental things; it makes me feel a bit awkward. He stood up. - How are you feeling? I can help if you need to go somewhere; it won't be a burden. Anyway, my mood isn't exactly festive at the moment.
Bervang and Bertrand spend the rest of their meeting as good friends.
Added 18 minutes ago Morning
- When you put it that way, it's hard to argue, it's just... - the guy sighed and shook his head. - Senpai is my best friend in this academy; he taught me a lot and helped me out of difficult situations more than once with good advice and his contagious strength of character. And even today - at the crucial moment, he appeared out of nowhere and rushed to help like a superhero," Lattro's voice faltered on the last note, and he paused for a few moments, trying to regain control of his emotions. - Okay, let's not talk about sentimental things, it's making me feel awkward. He stood up. - How are you feeling? I can help you if you need to go somewhere; it won't be a burden. I'm not in a festive mood right now anyway.
— Ha-ha, I understand," Ryuji laughed nervously, thinking about everything that had happened today. — I think I'm okay now and can move around on my own; the doctor did a good job. Thank you very much.
- Journalism Club 1. The Journalism Club sells information they have gathered about the participants in the upcoming Competitive events. Of course, no personal information is disclosed here, and everything is within the rules of the academy and the laws of the empire! 2. The Journalism Club is conducting a poll for the most popular teacher, but since the dismissal of Kamii Yuki and the arrival of two new teachers came as a surprise, the club decided to allow both old and new teachers to participate in the vote, regardless of how long they have been at the academy (does not cost an action; votes are distributed from largest to smallest). 3. If you have any suggestions for improving life at the academy, you can leave them here. They are anonymous, so you don't have to be shy (does not cost an action)! - Photo Booth Here, you can take a picture with friends you've made at the academy. - Shooting Range The weapon proficiency test will not take place for some time, but for those who cannot wait, Realgar Muscari has organized a competition in this area. Prizes await the winners. Whether they are valuable or not is up to them. - Park The academy park has been decorated in every way to create a romantic atmosphere. - Training Grounds For those who don't like the festive atmosphere of the festival, there is an opportunity to crawl in the mud and scramble through obstacles. The most successful participants will receive a prize! Organizer: Physical Training Club
Festival Part: 2/3 (after this part, purple will become unavailable) - Central Gate (Relgar, ?) - Academy (Azarina, Mariarina) - Park (Shogo, Evriala) - Roof (Eli, Reila) - Cafeteria (Anelotta, Selena) - Academy (Bervang, Laito) - Academy (?)
- You’re welcome. See you, - the technician left the infirmary and wandered off aimlessly. As he walked, he kept absentmindedly touching the revolver hidden under his clothes and thinking about everything that had happened. Of course, Ryuji was right - he needed to win the competitions fairly and crush those creatures. But at the moment, Lattro was sure of one thing: if the stars aligned and he got a suitable opportunity, there would be a couple fewer scoundrels in the world. Suddenly, he remembered the nuance about the weapon's name. In fact, he had always found this concept rather silly and overly childish, not corresponding to the original function of the weapon, which is why the senior's question had confused him at that time. But today's events made him look at this point of view differently. It turned out that it was necessary to have a special emotional response in order to reconsider his attitude to this issue. The freshman patted the hard barrel of "Goro" through his clothes.
Its outcome was a huge disappointment for Linnea. It seemed like the whole festival was going wrong: first, she almost missed it, then the group she found almost immediately went their separate ways, and now this. It's hard to relax here. She wasn't even sure if she should leave the festival early and, for example, get some sleep. She wasn't interested in the shooting range. And the vote for the best teacher didn't really concern her. Moreover, if she was honest, Evrial's chances of getting one of the last places were increasing. And she would undoubtedly take out her frustration on her students. Nei also had no suggestions on how to improve life at the academy, other than returning to its previous form. And there was no point in expressing them – the new rules were the Empress's idea. While pondering this, the girl sat on a bench for a while, wondering where to go. In the end, she decided to give the festival a second chance and take another walk, even if it was alone. I'm not spending any event points, just in case. Just an RPG post. Maybe I'll activate something at a later stage.
Miya was in a slightly melancholic mood. She wasn't sure, but she had the feeling that she and Eli hadn't really grown close since their first meeting.
"Maybe I just can't compete with her favorite thing, weapons... It would be silly to even try, I'll never be a real friend to her. Well, it's enough that she is important to me. When you have two people you care about, it's more motivating..."
Xenomia wanted to go back to her room and rest before the upcoming classes, but the last thought stopped her.
"I've been avoiding this for a long time, but it seems that wasn't quite right. I need to write to my brother and ask how he's doing, if everything is okay... It doesn't matter that Mom will read it too, I'll somehow arrange the letter so that it's not scary. I love Alik too much to not communicate with him for so long."
To find inspiration, Miya goes to the roof, tearing out leaves from her notebook.
Wandering around the academy, Lattro discovers Realgar Muscari in the company of two boys. “Dad, why didn’t you come for us?” One of them asked the man. “You promised.” “Sorry, sorry,” Realgar patted the boy on the head. “Something came up and I needed to urgently resolve some issues with the academy administration.” “But you promised! The festival is almost over…” “Well, no use crying over spilled milk; let’s better use this energy to make as many good memories as possible today, okay?” The boy nodded. Realgar turns his attention to the student standing nearby. “Oh, Lattro, can I help you with anything?”Ment
Miya was in a slightly sad mood. She wasn’t sure, but it seemed that she and Eli hadn’t gotten too close since their first meeting. "Maybe I just can’t compete with her favorite thing, weapons... It would be silly even to try; I will never become a real friend to her. Well, it’s enough that she means something to me. When you have two dear people, it motivates you more..." Xenomia wanted to go back to her room and rest before future classes, but the last thought stopped her. "I've been avoiding this for a long time, but it seems that it wasn't quite right. I need to write to my brother and ask him how he is doing, if everything is alright... It doesn't matter that Mom will also read it; I'll somehow arrange the letter so that it won't be scary. I love Alik too much to not communicate with him for so long." To find inspiration, Miya goes up to the roof, tearing out leaves from her notebook along the way.
On the roof, Xenomia discovers her classmate, Eli, and an unfamiliar student named Reila. “There is nothing good about war, Eli,” Reila said coldly, without any emotion on her face. “But there is nothing bad either,” Eli replied, shrugging. “It is just as much a part of life as everything else.”
"Aiyaaaa..." thought the girl. "How unfortunate, now she'll think I'm following her..." After standing in indecision for a few seconds, Xenomia comes out and asks: "Excuse me, am I disturbing you?"
- Teacher... - Muscari's address brought Lathro out of his reverie. - Ah, yes... Actually, I was planning to look for you later. To discuss what happened and ask you about something else. But I guess I'm not catching you at the right time... He nodded to the children. - You have good kids.
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