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

Marey rubbed his chin with his fingers – smoothly shaved, felt the collar of his shirt – starched, tightly buttoned, his hair, although not cut recently, was clean and neatly combed. “Are you guys messing with me?” he was about to ask, but glancing at Imir’s handsome face, the only one in the class who received a high score, he immediately understood the pointlessness of the question and the criteria for evaluation. “Yeah, well, excuse me,” the student said aloud and went out into the hallway.

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/Intensive preparation – like last time?/

This week:
Classroom (if you wanted to include it and make a post about it, but forgot and only added it to the list on the first page)
Mine Detection (Avion Craig)
Killer Instinct (Realgar Muscari)

Preference is given to the second lesson, in terms of penalties for multiple lectures.

/will personally squeeze pimples if he sees them

You study all day long, but the overall result has hardly changed. And there are also criteria for appearance, although it seems like how could you look any better than you do now? All of this caused irritation, as did the reduction in the scholarship. But that's just a general overview, and at this stage, it was necessary to develop a schedule. First, you need to go to Muscari, and judging by everything, you will have to undergo training to increase your resilience.

I'm only going for the red ones.

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Boosts: strength, colossus, halo.

Okay, I guess I need amplifiers for HP, additional attack, and training speed (I don't remember what else is available). Just in time before the training starts.

For Moriner, the past week felt like a real prison sentence, and finally, upon regaining his freedom, it seemed as if he had spent at least three decades in a real prison. But now, he was preoccupied with entirely different concerns, and therefore, he dismissed the news of the past few days. "I wish this boring old woman would just let me go already; how much longer must she keep chattering?"

(I don't remember what else is available there)

There's also immunity to mines (and mines deal damage equal to 100% of the character's HP) and immunity to the water element. I would actually advise taking the first one. With your penalties for ugliness, the experience booster will only give you +32% experience instead of +50%.

But it’s an enhancer. Why should this negative effect apply to it, the miniature, and so on?

Ar, go to the chat, check your experience table, and estimate how much more you need and for what. Maybe you already have a decent amount of experience.

I'm at work, I'll check in later. Maybe I should go to the circus!

On the way back, Miya managed to tell Eli that the story about the bracelet was an important secret, and no one else knew it. Barely alive, they returned to the school building, and Xenomia helped Eli get to Fizalis's infirmary. If Miya has the opportunity, she talks to Realgar Muscari and tells him about what happened. In this case: - she gives him the weapons taken from the enemies - but asks for one for herself, just in case ("Next time, I want to be prepared"). She might also buy one if she has time. - she also asks Fizalis if she can carry a first-aid kit - she writes another letter to her mother and brother, where she enthusiastically shares the events of the past month, but promises to do even better in the future. With all this, the vacation flew by unnoticed, and here is a new semester. Did Miya do everything she could to successfully complete the first one? Hardly. But she will learn from the past. The upcoming class period surprised the girl. "Yes... It was stupid of me. I try to be neat and all that, I braid my hair, but... It's not what they expect from me. This academy trains warriors who must protect people, who must inspire hope and confidence in others, and not just look neat! How will I do all this with such a tearful expression that I usually have?! And if I have to command people in the future? No, I definitely need to work on my image. Being cool isn't enough, I need to look the part!" "And besides, I'm a girl, and I just can't help but be upset when my appearance is judged negatively... Now I understand Realgar." This new experience could not but affect the speed of Xenomia's learning, but she really hoped to correct her shortcomings on this new front for her. *Maybe it's true, maybe it isn't.* His whole body ached, but he still woke up. It was evening, and the first nocturnal inhabitants of the forest appeared from their burrows. A fox ran past, breathing heavily and snorting. The man tried to move, but the ropes and the fact that he was tied to a tree prevented him. He didn't feel his familiar pistol on his belt. As his consciousness returned, the man began to smell blood. Not just his own blood! And then his eyes saw. He was sitting in a place where everything was perfectly visible. Four of them. All four comrades... One of them, as a trained eye of a bandit could clearly see, had already been finished off on the ground. That is, they killed everyone without mercy, and they put him here... to watch?! "You sick bastards!!" echoed loudly through the forest.

Latro, sitting at his desk, was rocking back and forth in his chair, with his hands behind his head and his feet on the table, wondering how it was that only about half of the "babyfaces" received a passing grade for "neatness"? And was it really that that was being evaluated? He imagined it: an old woman, who should already be preparing for her final rest, sitting half a meter away from the table so that her age-related belly wouldn't get in the way, and grimacing, with wrinkles already appearing on her face, making various expressions, and emphatically assigning grades, muttering some nonsense and rubbing her hands. Then she gets up from the table, accidentally knocks over a pile of empty beer cans, and just as she is, in her clothes, falls into bed, but not to her beloved man, but to a pillow with a picture of the empress, with a rather stained pillowcase, after which she loses consciousness.
"Thanks for your opinion," he thought, momentarily losing his balance from these thoughts and miraculously managing to grab the edge of the table so as not to fall to the floor.

/Hey, Hero, if we get the chance, could you ask for an enhancer for a magic slot, but not equip it, just give it to me? I could use a spare, as I'm not sure if I'll have enough learning speed for the necessary skills with all these penalties. On the other hand, an enhancer for vitality would also be useful, at least in the later stages of the competition.
Basically, I'm talking about intelligence and vitality./

Why not? Just ask for whatever you need. Stupid, useless air. Why didn't water drop?

Because of F's luck.