V — Goodbye, El Ragna
The event that unfolded before my eyes tonight exhausted the last drop of my patience. Despite the dangers that awaited me, I followed the call of my heart and went for a walk through the night city. In one of the dark alleys, I noticed
ToX. He was harassing some man, whose face I couldn't make out, and with his entire body, he was provoking him to fight. Then, the stranger pulled a gun from under his jacket and, in an instant, shot the annoying man right between the eyes. ToX collapsed onto the cold ground, and a look of unimaginable surprise froze on his face, as if saying, "How could this happen, someone killed me?" as if he was confident in his invincibility.
Then I decided that I would follow the example of yesterday's defendant and leave the city, but before that, I stopped to have a bite to eat in one of its many restaurants, because embarking on a long journey on an empty stomach would be suicidal. I sat down at a table with
Morning,
Mejerson, and
Master.
— What's wrong, why are you so sad? — I asked Mejerson, noticing his gloomy expression and the traces of fresh cuts on his face.
— So, yesterday I went to a bar, and I saw this amazing girl. Young, long legs, beautiful... I winked at her...
— And she?
— And she sat down next to Master.
Turning my gaze to the other person in our conversation, I noticed that he was in a good mood. Morning, meanwhile, was not particularly participating in the conversation and was barely holding back from falling asleep right at the table.
— Did you hear? — The talkative waitress joined our conversation. — Yesterday,
Menta and
Yashura were found dead in the same bed. They say it was a double suicide!
— Interesting... — I couldn't come up with a better comment for what I had just heard, and, having finished eating, I hurried to leave.
AliveMedjersoN_HPMorningTielArandorHeroistMasteRDeadNeiko
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Nebo
macca
Ple-Sen
Nefela
Vova Vist
Zlobny Yashur
ToX
Ment