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— Hmm... Your documents and medical examination are all in order, here, please take this. — Hands over a card with blood type δ and a free stay period until 07.02.781, key number 16-7, and a city map. — Welcome to Lungworth!
- Thank you.
Atarax returns to the clinic to begin training. Author
What can you do without an OS? I guess you can't go to the gym without one.
What about that?
Небо – мольбы не ждёт Небо – угроз не слышит Небо – ведёт особый счёт Небо – тебя найдёт
- Is it slow-going? Maybe it's just the season... Are there any quests available? Because I might spend an entire week just registering, only to find there are no assignments. Oh, and by the way, you mentioned the trading guild. Could you briefly explain what it does? Just so I don't have to go around in circles and bother people unnecessarily. Since you say it's the way things are done, and the fox didn't give me any information on the matter.
-I come from Royental, but I travel because I believe this world is beautiful and I want to see it in all its diverse beauty. As for training, is there a reason not to train? A real man should always dedicate time to physical exercise to keep his body healthy and beautiful, and his mind clear and sharp.
— Very noble motives, almost the same as mine. I, Zeus, left my homeland to spread my seed throughout Vistaria and make future generations of this world stronger than the previous ones.
— These are quite noble motives, almost the same as mine. I, Zeus, left my homeland to spread my seed across Vusteria and make future generations of this world stronger than the previous ones.
Erich wanted to laugh, but decided that it might seem offensive, so he changed the tone of his smile, stretching his face into a friendly and understanding one: -The goal is indeed noble! And considering how pleasant the process associated with its implementation is, I am ready to help in its realization!
Where do we go? Where do we end up when we save the world?
Garrett headed towards the immigration office, Harold followed two steps behind him.
"Do you think they aren't afraid of the undead in this city?"
Even though he had gotten used to the new way of communicating with his brother, the voice that suddenly sounded in his head sometimes caught him off guard. Garrett glanced over his shoulder with an assessing look.
"Should they be?"
The skeleton grinned menacingly.
"Well, like... Imagine, I suddenly appear in front of some guy in an alley, flashing my skull. And I pull out a knife. He'll probably drop his belongings right away, and maybe more, haha!"
"Okay, you're not going to do that here. No shenanigans, got it? The Queen is watching. Be grateful that your bony face was even allowed into the city; in some places, they might have turned you away, or even shot you on the approach."
"Yeah, I remember, I was just kidding... You should look at yourself in the mirror, you're not exactly a handsome guy yourself. What are we going to do here, anyway, since there's so much going on?"
"We'll see."
— Shanaz,” the Heckelian smiled, coming to the aid of the bewildered maid, and then greeted her real employer with a no less graceful curtsy than before.
The employer nodded to his employee, and she, with some embarrassment, glanced at the walls of the room and retreated back to the first floor. As Shanaz goes deeper into the room, she finds herself surrounded by various photographs of a rather specific nature. — So, you came to take a part-time job as a maid?
It's all Anselm's fault. Instead of offering advice, we should have given him a rope and some soap, and we would be living in a completely different reality...
Where do we go? Where do we end up when we save the world?
Erich was about to laugh, but decided that it might be offensive, so he changed the tone of his smile, which stretched across his face, from a playful one to a friendly and understanding one: -The goal is indeed noble! And considering how pleasant the process of achieving it is, I am willing to help in its implementation!
— Hmm... — Zeus thoughtfully massaged his chin. — I have heard of black magic and alchemical potions that turn men into women, but I have not yet seen them in action. Nevertheless, given your enthusiasm, I think it will not be difficult for us to find someone who will help you carry out such a thing and help me in achieving my goal.
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— I see... What kind of application can I leave – saying that I am gathering a team, or, on the contrary, that I am ready to join?
— You can do both. — She smiled. — In fact, you should!
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— We'll see.
Garrett enters Sergeant Gabid's office. — Well, let's get started... — Introducing himself, he immediately got down to business. — Are you a refugee? Do you need shelter and food?
— Hmm... — Zeus thoughtfully stroked his chin. — I've heard of dark magic and alchemical potions that turn men into women, but I haven't had the chance to see them in action yet. Nevertheless, given your enthusiasm, I think we can easily find someone who can help you carry out something like that and help me achieve my goal.
— What... Ahahahahaha! — Erich laughed loudly — No, no, I'm not interested in that; I meant that I also possess a very potent seed that won't just sit idle in my testicles but will be spread throughout Vesteria, which will help create a new, strong generation. In this regard, we have a common goal, and we will work, let's say, each for ourselves — he winked and slapped Zeus on the shoulder.
Where do we go? Where do we end up when we save the world?
Watching the foreigner's actions, the Sergeant merely sighed wearily. — Yes, this will be a long day... Alright, let's get this straight. A refugee? You need a roof over your head and food?... Uh, for now, just verbally.
- Okay, - the old man replied, leaving the bag alone. - If we take the accepted definition of the word "refugee," then I am more likely not to be considered one than to be considered one. In principle, I could stay in Kuwayama, but not in my own home, because there were good reasons for that. Reasons to leave it, that is. So, with a stretch, one could say that I am partially a refugee, but I don't think that's entirely accurate, - the old man finished, pondering what he had said. - Of course, I need a roof and food, like any living organism, except for those animals that don't need a roof, - Kayoshi tried to remember those who belonged to this category, but realizing it, he returned to the question. - Is this offered for free, or do I have to pay?