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The question was probably addressed to the citizens of Sakuramoria.
—Oh, Bell, you really shouldn't have... Thank you so much 😘, it's probably a bit strange to pay in your own store... —Nira hugged her friend. —Girls, let's also stop by later to see what that resort is like, I'm really curious.
— I'm from everywhere and nowhere, — said the young man of Eastern appearance, throwing his legs on the table, much to Claire's silent annoyance.
— Well, doors, windows... What is the difference between something that is a hole in the wall? And have you ever heard of flower divination? You pluck the petals and list the options out loud, and whichever one you end up on, that's the one you choose! It's usually about love, of course, but what's wrong with choosing a room the same way? Consider it a similarly fateful encounter.
Tiosket points to an empty bunk.
— Tell me about yourself first. What's your name, and how did you end up here? By the way, I'm Gideon.
Girls, let's also stop by that resort later and see what it's like, I'm really curious.
The new quarter began with another, equally predictable, outcome – Stella Horst was expelled. Although this event was not as tragic as the fate of Ignatius or Dion, it was still not pleasant. Despite her eccentric nature, the archer was liked by Leila. Perhaps the Enneian's academic achievements were not too impressive, especially if the rumors about Altino Titus were dismissed as slander, but in terms of combat training, she was only slightly behind her peers. At least, that's what the Timanian knew from their joint training sessions. And even at the tournament itself, Stella was let down not by a lack of talent, but by a lack of discipline and a habit of giving in to her emotions. Perhaps this was one of the goals of the test devised by General Mandragora – to instill in the new generation the habit of following even very ambiguous orders at first glance. But the Enneian failed this test, with very dire consequences for herself. This would fit well with the old warrior's rather unconventional approach to training. At least, that's what Leila thought. Otherwise, she wouldn't have dreamed of Duncan ordering his students to race, with a full glass of water in their hands, while he fired at all the participants from an artillery gun and, at the same time, deducted points for every drop spilled.
Nevertheless, the official reason for the NAILS faculty's decision was the archer's lack of the necessary skills, and not her inability to behave properly. Did they not want to draw attention to the fact that it was this scene that led to her expulsion? It's hard to say. Perhaps she was even offered a chance to make amends, on the condition that she work on her behavior, but this generous offer was met with a very negative reaction. Perhaps Stella is even blaming herself now for not being able to control her emotions, which cost her so dearly. Leila could only hope that the Enneian would still find her happiness, even if things didn't work out here. And that this case would make other of her peers take their studies more seriously.
If he's sitting next to Fortis, the latter will kick him off the table.
— Listen, it's not very nice to the hostess, — Mihō suddenly said, sensing the tension hanging over the group, — take your feet off.
Tong and Mihō looked at each other in silence for a while, but in the end, the former, albeit reluctantly, finally assumed a more appropriate posture.
— So? What about the war?
— What war? — Toad quickly replied, wanting to change the subject, — it's almost the fifth millennium, and the time to paint the map with the lives of soldiers and civilians is long gone...
James and Neige burst out laughing in response to the fat man's naive assumption.
— Tell that to the people of Aeolia, brother, — Tong snorted, — I think they will be very grateful for your progressive reasoning.
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— You're kind of strange. Sit down for now.
Tiosket points to an empty bunk.
— Tell me about yourself first. What's your name, how did you end up here? I'm Gideon, by the way.
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+, let's go to the resort
Varya nods, thinking about how to say that she is just watching for now.
— My name is Sysnemis, and I come from Aeolia. — He sits down. — And I don't think my visit should surprise you. Back home, many try to escape the country, but few places are welcoming to non-humans – some throw stones, others simply behead us. But not in Sakuramoria! Here, they even allow us to study for free, as you can see.
— I see. So, what do you expect from NAILS? Do you have any plans?
-- Hello, yes...
Varya nods, thinking about how to say that she is just watching for now.
lair of horror
exhibition hall
bathhouse,
"Oh, come on, I'm not afraid of anything... except maybe if there are a bunch of mischievous little kids and I have to be very careful walking among them."
— Tell that to the people of Aeolia, buddy, — Tong smirked, — I think they will be very grateful for your progressive reasoning.