Posts from The Empire of Reimia (3)
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took Xenomia by the hand
I'm leveling up in engineering, looking for Light on the 25th.
Light was in his room, and it didn't look like he was doing anything.
"It's nothing, everything is fine," Xenomia said lightly, rubbing her eye. Tears were streaming from both of her eyes, of course.
Making sure her eye was okay, the girl thought that she wouldn't have another chance like this, when Berwang had lost his vigilance and approached almost close.
"My dear student," Mia said, parodying Eastern martial arts masters. "Now I see that you have matured. You have matured enough to see my special technique. This technique was revealed to me when I was on the verge of death, and now I will demonstrate it to you in the hope that you are worthy to comprehend it..."
Mia had several snowballs in her left hand.
"Quick... Reload!"
And a hail of snow flew at Berwang.
After being hit by a barrage of snowballs, Berwang falls into a snowdrift and stops moving.
She flies up to Berwang and checks if he's alive, although she's well aware of the risk of getting a face full of snow.
After what I hope will be a long, fun, and productive game, Mia clears the snow from everywhere and asks Berwang:
-- Listen, I have a question, maybe a little strange... If you were a ten-year-old boy, what would you visit in the city first?
A great lover of history.
A girl with strong principles.
An incorrigible optimist.
A kind and compassionate, but somewhat absent-minded, girl.
An enterprising young man.
A quiet and reclusive recluse.
A huge fan of firearms.
A promising idol.
An active and energetic young man.
A hardworking and goal-oriented young man.
A rude and unsociable, but no less talented, engineer.
A gentle and kind young man.
A curious girl trying to adapt to a new environment.