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The situation with Gideon made it clear that it wouldn't be easy for him to settle down in Sakuramoria. He didn't even say goodbye, but the fact that his potential neighbor fled from the room where he had lived for three months spoke for itself: Cysnemis disgusted him, or perhaps Gideon didn't even consider him a person.
"Heh, well, that's right, I'm an 'outsider'."
Smiling sadly at his own joke, he continued his walk through the park, looking for something interesting to spend his two free event points on. He also didn't find common ground with his classmates, and observing the attitude towards Aliduum, he decided not to even try. Gideon's defeat also greatly affected his mental state. Faced with the need to choose an opponent, he wanted to vent his frustration on one of the objects of his displeasure, but in the end, he only ended up with bruises and embarrassment. Maybe he should have gone home? That was silly – a war could break out there any day, and he could easily be enslaved.
His walk through the park was interrupted when Cysnemis heard familiar voices. He hadn't spoken to them yet, but he remembered them well from their joint lectures. Ixora and Leila were talking about something very seriously, and, creeping closer, he eavesdropped on their conversation, and then an idea came to him. It was dangerous and, in some ways, absurd, but what else could he do? He decided to let a coin toss determine his fate, and soon, when Leila left, he appeared before the warrior.
"Are you looking for an opponent for a duel?" He bowed, simultaneously demonstrating natural grace, but also a lack of knowledge of the correct form of the gesture he had chosen. "I, Cysnemis from Eolia, can help you with that!"
"If you overheard our conversation..." Ixora pauses briefly and looks at the speaker with a condemning gaze. "Then you should understand what we're talking about. And you're not a warrior, so there's no point in fighting you, so go away and forget what you heard."
"Please... This... Ah! Please don't judge my life and intentions through your own prism of perception! It's not up to you to decide whether I'm a warrior or not! My life is my path!"
"... Fair enough." Ixora sighs heavily, inwardly scolding herself for doing the same thing she had just accused Leila of. "Well? So, you're challenging me to a duel!"
"Stop, stop!"
"What else?"
"I have my reasons, so I want to set one condition..." After receiving an affirmative nod in response, he continues. "If I defeat you, and if... well, if nothing happens to us, let's get married when we finish our studies at the academy?" "Just don't get me wrong! I'm not planning anything like that! But in your country, if you marry a local, you can also get citizenship, right? And I think that if we live together for a while, we might even develop a relationship. I'll prove that I'm not some dangerous or crazy creature, like Aliduum or Gideon think I am! I just want... I want to live a normal life, work normally, have a normal family, be understood, and..."
"I understand you." In response to Cysnemis's monologue, many things could have been said, but the young man's situation was obviously difficult, and after everything he had said, Ixora didn't feel she had the right to lecture him. "I'll ask you one question: are you sure you want this?"
"Yes!" In reality, this was a lie. He was afraid for his life, and he was afraid of accidentally taking someone else's life, but his male pride wouldn't allow him to back down. "Better yet, tell me... are you sure you agree to my conditions?"
"If I ask my opponent to wager their life, then how can I refuse their conditions?"
"... "
"Enough talk, if you're ready, let's begin, and may the gods judge us."
I'll count the fight tomorrow.