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After saying goodbye to Emelia, Reynold decided to immediately begin fulfilling her request. The young man set out to find everyone who was in the baron's squad and asked them about continuing such adventures. "—You've probably already heard that they're discussing the possibility of continuing our travels. Many are worried, and frankly, not without reason. The last missions were only narrowly avoided casualties, and with each time, we make more and more new enemies. In general, what do you think about these assignments, and are you going to continue?"
— Ren, I don't know what happened on your last mission, why everyone is so upset," Gulveig replies when she is found somewhere after a while.
Renold decided to immediately begin fulfilling her request. The young man set out to find everyone who was in the baron's squad and asked them about continuing such adventures.
- What's the point in refusing, Ren? I don't know how to do anything else anyway... Well, you saw in Elheim that I can still "handle" castles. So, I either have to be a thief or an adventurer. And for me, the choice is clear; I can't steal from people who have taken me in...
Where do we go? Where do we end up when we save the world?
After saying goodbye to Emelia, Renold decided to immediately begin fulfilling her request. The young man set out to find everyone who was in the baron's squad and asked them about continuing such adventures. "—You've probably already heard that they're discussing the issue of our travels. Many are worried, and frankly, not without reason. The last missions were barely completed without casualties, and with each time, we make more and more new enemies. In general, what do you think about these assignments, and are you going to continue?"
— Ren, I don't want to worry anyone unnecessarily, but you should know about my desire to one day join the ranks of the "Amatonte," the argalian woman replied, listening attentively to the young man. — And working in this organization involves risks in itself, so Uncle's assignments will serve as good preparation for such a lifestyle. Besides, I'm not the only one planning to do this; while sitting at home, in warmth and comfort, while our brothers and sisters risk their lives... that's not for me, to be honest. I'd rather be there for them in difficult times, and fortunately, my skills allow it.
— Ren, I don't really know what happened on your last mission, why everyone is so upset, — Gulveig replies when she is found somewhere after a while.
—Well, basically, it's the same as in Tamfane: musketeers, bandits, and monsters in the guise of ordinary people. I think it's just that it's all accumulated, and our Rheo has to use too many healing potions too often...
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-But what's the point of me giving it up, Ren? I can't do anything else anyway... Well, you probably saw in Elheim that I can still "handle" castles. So, I can either be a thief or an adventurer. And for me, the choice is clear; I can't steal from people who have taken me in...
—Come on, I think you can easily learn some peaceful craft. And think about it, you'll find a sweetheart, and then you won't want to risk your life so much.
—Come on, I think you can easily master some peaceful craft. Think about it, you'll find a sweetheart there, and you won't want to risk your life as much anymore.
—Well, once I master it, I'll think about it again. But for now, I'll keep doing what I'm good at—as he said these words, Anders reflexively touched the spot where he had a bullet scar.
Where do we go? Where do we end up when we save the world?
—Well, basically, it's the same as in Tamfane: musketeers, bandits, and monsters that are just ordinary people in disguise. I think it's just accumulated, and our Rheo has to use too many healing potions too often...
—I understand... Well, I don't want anyone to risk themselves unnecessarily, so I'll sign whatever you want, but I'll still travel outside of Baldr. Staying put won't get us very far, because I have something to strive for. And you can see for yourselves, how long will we have to wait at home for trouble to come? I don't know where it's best and safest to meet it, and how to prepare for it.
After that, as expected, he handed the letter to Christoph to send.
- Maybe I should teach you how to use the mail?
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Package with x9 experience +1000 experience points
When he opened the package and immediately received experience, he found a simple handful of earth inside.
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— And here is the first customer... I hope you came to buy, not just to look.
- Unfortunately, with such prices, I can only look for now, - Anselm replied, greeting the merchant. - Oh, I saw such a sword in Tamfana, - the guy pointed to the noble sword, - True, it was cheaper there, if I'm not mistaken.
"You've probably heard the discussions about our travels. Many are worried, and frankly, not without reason. The last few missions were barely completed without casualties, and with each one, we seem to make more and more enemies. So, what do you think about these assignments, and do you plan to continue?"
—W-what assignments? — Imelda didn't understand. —I won't let anyone ruin Anselm's and my honeymoon...
— Hmm, how much longer do we have to wait for the kids? — Anders' uncle joked, taking the letter.
Anders blushed: -Well, while we're writing letters to each other, the kids are unlikely to appear... But we're already planning a meeting with her, so... - he stopped, realizing how his words could be interpreted - well, um, in the sense that we'll meet, go for a walk, see if we're compatible - he swallowed hard, fearing that his uncle would misinterpret his words.
Where do we go? Where do we end up when we save the world?
"—You’ve probably heard that they’re discussing the issue of our travels. Many people are worried, and frankly, not without reason. The last missions were barely completed without casualties, and with each one, we seem to make more and more enemies. So, what do you think about these assignments, and are you planning to continue?"
— One doesn’t stop halfway to the goal. — Eyra replied resolutely. — If I wanted to stop traveling, I would have stayed in Elheim and lived and... uh, I mean... well, yes, I want to continue.
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—And here is Kalentia, she is also from our adoptive family. She writes wonderful poems... oh, and she is also very good with a spear.
Erika looks inside. —Yes, I see a wall-mounted spear and a rather large bookshelf, probably filled with poetry. Well, let’s move on. They stop at Anders’ house.
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- Unfortunately, with these prices, I can only look for now, - Anselm said, greeting the merchant. - Oh, I saw such a sword in Tamfana, - the guy pointed to the noble sword, - It was cheaper there, if I’m not mistaken.
—Yes, I bought it there. If you get rich, come and get it.
-Well, I'll think about it again once I master it. But for now, I'll keep doing what I'm good at - as he said this, Anders instinctively touched the spot where he had a bullet scar.
—I understand... Well, if you've made up your mind, then what questions can there be? And, to be honest, I'm glad you're in our "gang."
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—I understand... Well, I don't want anyone to risk themselves unnecessarily, so I'll sign whatever you want, but I'll still travel outside of Baldur. Sitting around won't get us very far, because I have something to strive for. And besides, how long will we have to wait at home for trouble to come? I don't know where it's best and safest to meet it, and how to prepare for it.
—I'm not forcing you to sign anything... I just wanted to know your personal opinion about all these baronial assignments. But I think I understand you perfectly, thanks for your answer.
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—W-what other assignments? — Imelda didn't understand. — I won't let anyone ruin our honeymoon with Anselm...
—Assignments that the baron sends us on. Aren't you afraid of the dangers that await us? You can refuse if you want.
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—Ren, I don't want to worry anyone unnecessarily, but you must know about my desire to one day join the ranks of the "Amatonte," — the argalian replied, listening carefully to the young man. — And working in this organization involves risks in itself, so the baron's assignments will serve as good preparation for such a lifestyle. And I'm not the only one planning to do this, while sitting at home, in warmth and comfort, while our brothers and sisters risk their lives... that's not for me, to be honest. I'd rather be there for them in difficult times, and my skills allow it.
—Yes, I know about "Amatonte." And in everything else, we have very similar thoughts on this matter, thanks for your answer!
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—You don't stop halfway to your goal. — Air replied decisively. — If I wanted to stop traveling, I would have stayed in Elheim to live and... uh, I mean... well, yes, I want to continue.
—Well, we've failed to achieve our goals a couple of times because of too much risk. Isn't that the case here?
I would like to stop traveling – I would stay in Elheim to live and...
Alternative reality, two years later. World War, the students of Gungnir are holding the last line of defense against the superior forces of the enemy, defending Baldr. And then, when all seemed lost, a hurricane sweeps through the enemy ranks. What is it? It seems to be Air, in a rabbit costume, who has gained +100 to agility and beauty in the meantime, and also has so much money that it was enough for top mentors and equipment that the marionette kings would envy. The group sighed with relief, no one will die today.
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