— To be honest, I'm more into philosophy than history or culture, — Linderia scratched her head sheepishly. — It's interesting to read about what thoughts occupied the minds of ancient thinkers. Which of their ideas are now considered the norm in worldview. To compare their reasoning with the reasoning of modern thinkers.
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e si ieu muoir, er mi grans deliuriers
“Good day, Mr. Lunawight, Miss Krim. — Rogdan bowed his head respectfully. — Indeed, hunger makes itself known after a long journey. I hope you weren't too tired on the road?” he asked, ordering food.
Ilencia looked at the portion with slight distrust, but in the end, fatigue spurred her appetite. Zerek followed their example with Rogdan, but without much enthusiasm. Darbon's mood improved significantly at the sight of the appetizing cutlets with a crispy crust and soft, fragrant buckwheat porridge, and only politeness and modesty prevented him from immediately pouncing on the divine food.
“My legs are tired, my back aches, and, worst of all, the nail polish is ruined, and I want to take a bath as soon as possible.”
“Kleona is exaggerating,” Yuisis tried to correct his beloved, “but I am perfectly fine, I hope you are too...”
“I'm not exaggerating at all!” Kleona continued to ponder on the topic of what is worse – hunger or the nasty food that awaited her on the plate. “They say, ‘we are what we eat,’” she muttered to herself, but still loud enough for the others to hear, and then raised her voice, “if that's the case, then I wouldn't want to be THAT.”
“Hop!” Yuisis seized the opportune moment and performed a dangerous maneuver that had failed him during his previous attempt: he shoved a fork with a piece of cutlet into Kleona's mouth when it was open during her speech.
The girl, grimacing as if she were about to vomit, tried to chew the cutlet but stopped, got up from her seat, took Yuisis by the chin, opened his mouth, and spat the contents of her mouth into him. “Here, enjoy your cutlets that you praise so much.”
To the surprise of the girl herself, and perhaps those around her, Yuisis was not at all embarrassed by this and he cheerfully finished chewing the meat and swallowed it.
“And how can you do that, and even with such an expression on your face, as if it were the most ordinary thing?” Her face twisted into a grimace of disgust again. “Eww.”
“What's wrong? The food hasn't gotten any worse, and filled with your love, it has only become even tastier!”
In response to this, Kleona blushed, covered her face with her hands, and rested her head on the table.
The brothers didn't particularly like the need to undergo inspection, but there was no other option. Well, there was, but it was too risky, at least for their continued stay in the country. Without stopping for a rest, the brothers headed straight to the border guard.
Over the past 24 hours, you have influenced the morale of other users too much; now your strength has waned. You will be able to influence the morale of users again after 24 hours.
— To be honest, I came to file for divorce.
— I thought you were traveling together...
— Oh... I'm a weak and defenseless woman, and therefore I can't do without an escort. — Louise was already brazenly hugging the captain, leaning against him like a leech. — Understand?
— Hop, — Yuisis caught a good moment and performed a dangerous maneuver that had failed him during his previous attempt: he shoved a fork with a piece of cutlet into Cleona's mouth when it was open during a conversation.
The girl, grimacing as if she were about to vomit, tried to chew the cutlet but stopped, got up, took Yuisis by the chin, opened his mouth, and spat the contents of her mouth into him. — Here, enjoy your cutlets that you praise so much.
To the surprise of the girl herself and, perhaps, those around her, Yuisis was not at all embarrassed and he ate the meat with relish and swallowed it.
— And how can you do this and still have such an expression on your face, as if it were a normal thing? — Her face twisted into a grimace of disgust again. — Blegh.
— What's wrong? The food hasn't gotten any worse, and filled with your love, it's only become even tastier!
In response to this, Cleona blushed, covered her face with her hands, and rested her head on the table.
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Yves was not hungry, so he began to reread Himoa's ethics, waiting for the others to pass through border control.
-- Well, here we go again, -- Valdemar grabbed Louise by the waist and gently, but firmly, pulled her closer. -- She's already talked about divorce five times in the last two weeks. If she keeps this up, I really will leave her. Don't listen to her – she has something different on her mind every day. She flirts with everyone, even the servants. What were we talking about? Ah, yes, I'm traveling with Baron Rogdan and his companions. I have no relatives, just a few acquaintances in exile. I don't know how long I'll stay. Maybe forever, if I like it here – younger sons don't inherit estates, and I need somewhere to live.
— Oh, Captain, please forgive us again, — Louise interrupted the soldier, — you see, the Goddess has blessed my husband with a silver tongue, but unfortunately, the same cannot be said about his... manhood, and therefore he feels insecure every time I get closer than a meter and a half to another man.
— I see... — Dundun sighed heavily. — Well, in any case, I hope you both find what you're looking for in the vastness of the empire. Have a good journey!
Where do we end up when we save the world?
My mentor always said that an individual's predisposition to commit crimes and engage in criminal activity in general can be easily determined by distinct external characteristics, and it's not easy to break old habits, as you can imagine.
- It's not easy, but sometimes it's very useful, - added Scipio. - As for our goal, it lies in work. Deserts may be beautiful if you have a certain taste, but living in them is not easy and dangerous. We haven't decided on the duration yet; it depends on how things go. If everything goes well and we find work, we'll stay longer. And here is my only relative, by the way, - the knight pulled his brother closer and, putting his arm around his shoulder, hugged him, - I have no other relatives, nor friends. It's just the two of us.
/I thought it was all over... I'll definitely go through the inspection to the end! You never know, there might be an antidote for the cafeteria, and I need to get it.../