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#2665
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The Sky
- Keith, Stovin, Vrugian, Onakon... these are all the ones who were... please, let me go, I won't tell anyone anything.
The boy starts to cry.
- NAME THE SURNAMES QUICKLY! - Ansiel grabs an axe and raises it towards the boy.
- Farcout, Jogad, Magtown, Goraman... - the boy says in a trembling voice.

Quintus recognizes two of the surnames mentioned. Jogad and Magtown were merchants of moderate means. They had grown sons; apparently, the prisoner named them.

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Having reached the beach, Tarleon discovers that the swimming season has already begun. He could confidently put on his swimming trunks and jump into the water.







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- What a great legend! You were so impressed by the brilliant Brasahog and his story that you almost fainted! Ha-ha-ha!
—A-ha-ha, I was just EMBARRASSED by all his MAJESTY! Oh, you made me laugh! Okay, let's go," - with these words, Maylin took her new acquaintance by the hand and led her to the exit.
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Gunhilda spent another day at the shooting range, honing her skills.

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Neiko
—A-ha-ha, I was just EMBARRASSED by all his MAJESTY! Oh, I made myself laugh! Okay, let's go, — with these words, Maylin took her new acquaintance by the hand and led her to the exit.
The Sorceresses return to the others.

- Maylin, are you okay? Are you feeling better now? - Sezan rushed to the girl and hugged her, placing his hand just below her waist.
Небо – мольбы не ждёт
Небо – угроз не слышит
Небо – ведёт особый счёт
Небо – тебя найдёт

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Sky
Gunhilda spent another day at the shooting range, honing her skills.

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The Sorceresses return to the others.

- Maylin, are you alright? Are you feeling better? - Sezan rushed to the girl and hugged her, placing his hand just below her waist.
— Yes, I'm fine now, — Maylin quickly reassured Sezan, and then tactfully broke free from his embrace to take her former rival's hand. — But if it weren't for Izemberta, who immediately noticed my problem, I would probably be unconscious right now.
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Neiko
— Yes, everything is fine now, — Maylin quickly reassured Cezan, and then tactfully broke away from his embrace to take her former rival’s hand. — But if it weren’t for Izemberta, who immediately noticed my problem, I would probably be unconscious right now.
— Ah yes, of course! She deserves great thanks for that! — Cezan hadn’t even taken a step towards Izemberta when she said.
— Don’t touch me, Brasahog.
— Heh-heh, come on, I’m just being friendly!
— Well, well…

I’ll be gone for a few hours.
Небо – мольбы не ждёт
Небо – угроз не слышит
Небо – ведёт особый счёт
Небо – тебя найдёт

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Sky
- Oh yes, of course! She deserves great thanks for that! - Cezan hadn't even taken a step towards Izemberta when she said.
- Don't touch me, Brasahog.
- Heh-heh, come on, it's just friendly!
- Well, well...

I'll step away for a few hours.
— By the way, while we were gone, what did we miss? — Maylin tried to lighten the mood.
Nebok, just to remind you, Maylin continues to passively read Cezan's thoughts in order to avoid his lecherous intentions. It's not necessary to write down every idea that comes into his head, as they are obvious, but every planned action involving hugs, groping, etc. - let's do it in advance so that she can take a step in the right direction and leave the lecher with a missed opportunity.
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#2670
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-- A criminal gang made up of spoiled merchant sons? What a cheap farce. Who owns the house? What are you planning?
E si sui vius, er mi grans benananza,
e si ieu muoir, er mi grans deliuriers
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#2671
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A criminal gang made up of spoiled rich kids?
Just your typical bunch of privileged youngsters.
Where do we go?
Where do we end up when we save the world?
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#2672
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Seems okay. I use a potion for 600 and finish off the guy.

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Does he penetrate or deal damage with only physical attacks? I have resistance of almost a hundred. Or is it calculated by willpower first, and then by armor? I just want to understand.
My sword, my trusted ally, unphased by my aspect.
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Morning
Well, it seems okay. I'm using a potion that gives me 600 attack and finishing off the guy.

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Does he penetrate or deal damage with only physical attacks? I have resistance of almost a hundred. Or is it calculated by willpower first, and then by armor? I just want to understand.
It's calculated by willpower first, and then by armor.

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Let's do it in advance so that we can take a step in the right direction and leave the rogue with a missed opportunity.
She won't even let you touch her... And WOULDN'T SHE STOP BEING A VILLAIN?
Небо – мольбы не ждёт
Небо – угроз не слышит
Небо – ведёт особый счёт
Небо – тебя найдёт

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Naiko
— By the way, while we were gone, what did we miss? — Maylin tried to lighten the mood.
Nebok, just to remind you, Maylin continues to passively read Cezan's thoughts in order to avoid his lecherous intentions. It's not necessary to write down every idea that pops into his head, as they are obvious, but every planned action involving embraces, groping, etc. — let's do it in advance so that she can take a step in the right direction and leave the lecher with a missed opportunity.

- When you left, everything around me froze, - Cezan said to Maylin.

Cezan is again imagining all sorts of interesting things he does with the girl. But he is not planning any actions yet.
Небо – мольбы не ждёт
Небо – угроз не слышит
Небо – ведёт особый счёт
Небо – тебя найдёт

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Sky
- When you left, everything around me seemed to freeze, - Cezan said to Maylin.

Cezan is once again imagining all sorts of interesting things he does with the girl. But he isn't planning any actions yet.
— Oh, how sad, — Maylin pouted. — But now I'm here, which means the party should take on new colors for you!
Basically, I'm following Cezan and talking to those he introduces us to, and participating in conversations. Otherwise, I don't know anyone, except for the strange acquaintance with the sorceress. If Izembert wants to chat with Maylin, I'll hang out with her.
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Count Orlov
-- A criminal gang made up of rich kids? What a cheap farce. Who owns the house? What are you planning?
- And why did I even approach her, - the guy starts crying again. - The house is rented. We just used to gather there sometimes, invite girls, and...
- WHAT THE HELL, YOU BASTARD?! TELL ME WHAT YOU DID TO ME, OR I'LL CUT OFF YOUR BALLS!
- You... you agreed to come...
- I DIDN'T AGREE TO WHAT HAPPENED AFTERWARD, - the girl stabs the other prisoner's hand with a dagger, and he starts screaming again.
- AAAAAAA! NO, PLEASE! NO! STOP! PLEASE, I BEG YOU!
Небо – мольбы не ждёт
Небо – угроз не слышит
Небо – ведёт особый счёт
Небо – тебя найдёт

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The battle lasted only a few moments, but it felt like days to Hanzo. He knew that the wound inflicted by the spear was fatal, but it didn't bother him – he gripped the hilt of his trusty sword tightly and continued to fight with renewed vigor.
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#2679
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How vile she is...
My sword, my trusted ally, unphased by my aspect.