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I'm reading about the girl to the left of the floral valkyrie.

— Okay, I think we can definitely manage it in a week! — replied Dainiel, who was worried that they would only be given 1-2 days, before looking at Matthias. — What about training? Is everything still on for tonight?

— Well, baron is a title, and Father Gungnir will most likely pass it on to one of his children. I mean... his older children, not his grandchildren, — Vegi quickly corrected herself, catching Kalentia's gaze. — And a patron is someone who helps people with money. You don't have to be a baron to do that, so you should consider yourself lucky. It's like meat and sweet and sour sauce, the sauce helps the meat, but the meat is still the main thing.

— Constantly. Magic, curses, divine intervention... There are many things in our world that modern science cannot yet explain. Of course, the inability to determine the cause of certain adverse symptoms can be disappointing and hurt our professional pride, but we must remember that our primary duty is to help those in need, and therefore we should not dwell on what we cannot explain. As for the girl herself... It is too early to judge, but I would recommend surrounding her with warmth and care.

— Well, if you have enough time for everything, we can do it today... And if not, there's always next week.

— So, one of you two will become Baron Baldr, right?

— I think that's right. For now, we can only speculate about what happened to this girl. And in the meantime, she is starting a new life. And if everything goes well for her, then perhaps all these oddities are not so important and will simply fade into the past. I doubt I'm good at communicating with children, but I think my step-sisters will handle it.
For some reason, Ryoheyu imagined Gulveig generously feeding Yua with buns.
— There is something else... Back then, our group had a hard time in the forest. Although, strangely enough, it was safe for our lives. Nevertheless, some of the guys experienced something akin to death. They looked very shaken when we returned. I'm afraid that battle left a heavy mark on them, and they will hardly look at the forest without fear now. Such consequences can be dangerous in the future. And, most likely, similar things will happen again. I can treat physical wounds, but what about those in the soul? Can they be dealt with in the field?

Ugh, I don't get a crossbow =\

— Well, I'll try very hard, — the guy smiled. — Okay, let's not distract you from your meal anymore.
With these words, Daniel, who had some free time, went to the editorial office of the Chronicles of Eugen to earn money for interviews.

Gulveig barely restrained a fit of laughter - it's a good thing, otherwise she could choke.
— No, Calentia and I are not that "senior".