Posts from Sakuramoria Auto-translated

— He doesn't realize yet that a wedding ring is a pair of shackles that he will never be able to take off, — Elliot added, as if reading Varya's thoughts, and then disappeared into the passing crowd.

—We... — Nira's thoughts were interrupted again by Elliot's sudden appearance. — No, he's just teasing. 😠 So, I was just thinking about this today, but maybe we just have too high standards, right? Varya, do you like any of the guys here? 😉

Of course, he's been wearing a muzzle for four months.

-- Well, I don't know, -- she said, first thinking about Iori, but dismissing the thought. -- Maybe I'm just not used to thinking about it; you know, in my homeland, everything is quite patriarchal... And it's not necessary to look for someone in the Academy specifically; if we study well, we'll have good suitors with a good education. Everyone wants a girl to be skilled.

— So, guys, which one do you like the most?

— Hello, Fortis. — Gideon was gloomy, his gaze thoughtful and slightly worried, but his voice was even. — Yes, I need to talk to you. It's important. May I come in?

What about that new guy, the one from Haven? It seemed like you were looking at him with interest...

he's socially distancing himself

—How so, you're not used to it? —Nira giggled. —Home is home, but people fall in love the same way everywhere, hee-hee. 😉 And what about our new guy, the newcomer? It seemed like you were looking at him with interest... 😘 And you, Bellochka? Is everything really so depressing here at the academy? 😢

— The fifth one is really charming. The second one is simply vulgar, and the expressions on the faces of all the others are too, too complex. Although, in Refitei, this is considered good manners, and Eolia... well, it's Eolia. Where else can you see a queen in this kind of correspondence, after all?

Elliot, after which he disappeared into the passing crowd.

— At first, Vailis seemed like a nice guy, sociable and always eager to join in, but after his recent jokes... You can't look at him the same way anymore; his image is ruined. Their representative, however, is even worse—who knows what he's thinking? To be honest, I'm a little wary of quiet types like him and Elliot. James and Nage... They're just too much of a country bumpkin type. Flim seems like a show-off. That leaves Iori, Miho, and Duke, but they all seem to prefer interacting only within their male groups.

-- Sure, come in. -- Fortis let the guest in, closed the door, and prepared to listen.

—Oh, come on, I don't think you should take Veil's jokes so seriously. —Nira waved her hand dismissively. —I think he just wants to make friends with the other guys, so he's trying to appear "cool." 😎 I would actually be more afraid of those who just appear out of thin air. —she added, conspicuously looking around. —But, by the way, our president isn't like that at all; he's more charmingly mysterious than frighteningly mysterious... The only thing he's interested in is screws and bolts, phew. 😞 As for the others, they're a bit "unremarkable" right now, like background characters in a performance... But I think that's just for now; once we organize some kind of graduation balls, we'll see what these male groups are really worth, he-he.

— How amusing and sad it is at the same time, — Aorih cast a look of utter disgust at the magazine the other guys were looking at, — in any decent Levian family, there are at least a couple of attractive slaves, with whom you can do whatever you want and dress them in whatever you like. But you have games here, filled with beautiful slogans about freedom and equality. — Aorih, right? — Duke had many unflattering thoughts in his head that he wanted to voice right away, but understanding the peculiarities of his interlocutor's upbringing, he still restrained himself. — But what about love? — And what is love? I bet slaves love their masters more than spouses in free countries love their husbands. — Levian syndrome, — Dinorsis decided to explain what his brother said in a more understandable way, — this is when slaves, due to their upbringing, develop a sense of loyalty to their master. — Call it whatever you want, but it's definitely more reliable than marriage vows, which are easily broken in all cultures.