Posts from Sakuramoria Auto-translated

If you wipe out the curator with my monetary bonus because of three low-performing players, a bunch of randoms who only say two things during the game, and problematic mudlers, I won't forgive you...

- He might not be alone, - Ianira sighed, - but one thing I know for sure... There's no need to expose you to danger, - she looks at Futabu and Levisia, completely ignoring the Barbarian - so you stay here... My fighters and I will handle this ourselves.

Fixed.

If you wipe out the curator with my monetary bonus because of three useless characters, a bunch of randoms with two lines of dialogue each, and problematic modders, I won't forgive you...

One of the modders is rich. A promising groom, just in case something happens to Gideon....

- I don't deny your competence and I don't like to rely on often exaggerated rumors, but he has already shown that the lives of ordinary people mean nothing to him. If he has a grievance against me, or if he still has reservations about raising his hand against family, even if it's not a direct family member, then my presence there is necessary. In the event of an attack on you and your people, nothing will stop him. In case of losses, this undermines the security of the school and the power of the executive branch within its territory as a whole. I consider this the worst-case scenario and I cannot allow it.

Fixed.

/Well, Varya could be standing in the corridor during this conversation, or she could leave already; I don't know. I didn't get a response from Locke about the previous suggestion, so I don't know how he decided./

Lock didn't respond to my previous comment.

because I'm still discussing things with the developers.

- He might not even be able to lift his hand, but the Wolf's Den... - Neves Sipe was also against putting Futaba in danger.

The day continued to get better and better. Not only was there an assassination attempt, but nine troublemakers decided to quietly slip away from the academy, while the others seemed to be covering for them. Soon, it will probably turn out that Ladia is not Ladia at all, but a thousand-year-old Lilyan sorceress who enrolled here just to alleviate her boredom and is only pretending to be a dim-witted, cowardly slacker. That's why she didn't sign up for the Tournaments – so as not to accidentally reveal her phenomenal magical power. In fact, given the madness happening at NAILS, the runaways could be understood... assuming they actually ran away and weren't captured by yet another member of the insane royal family. It felt like Levisia was the only mentally healthy person in this family, or was very good at pretending to be a healthy person. Apparently, she was lucky with her genetics. Or maybe she isn't the biological daughter of her official father, which is why she avoided the fate of other Starling blood relatives. Or perhaps almost every well-known Leile Starling has lost their mind because the events happening at NAILS are something normal for them. Under such circumstances, losing one's sanity would not be surprising. One way or another, it was clear in the current situation that nothing was clear. There was some kind of lead from Dinorsis, but without additional information, it was of little use. It was clearly not enough to disprove the obvious – the disappearance of the students and the assassination attempt on Futabu did not happen by chance and followed one another. And here is the disciplinary committee – they missed the attack first, and then the disappearance of their comrades. The retired General Mandragore should shed a meager soldier's tear – it was his school, there's no other way to put it. And Varvara also ran off somewhere, presumably to personally report the lack of findings to Futabu. She was probably proud of her imaginary position as the king's confidante.

After some thought, she turns to Levizia, in a private message.
- Regarding your son... that is, your father... I remembered something. A few weeks ago, your uncle showed up in Alma for the first time. He caught one of the students and started asking questions – about me and our situation. And in the process, he mentioned that Caladium Moecchich is very concerned about the succession plan. Well, you understand what I mean. That if... or when... the scheme that is desirable to him changes to one that is undesirable, he won't accept that outcome. So, this smells very strongly of something. Maybe this sluggish attack and the disappearance of the students are a distraction, or maybe they were recruited into some kind of cell... Either way, the peaceful life is over. Perhaps the best thing I can do, given that I can't make everyone happy by relinquishing my status as queen, or even better, by bringing the person involved back to life, is to resign from my position as president and leave NAILS before any collateral damage affects everyone who remains here.

Perhaps the best thing I could do, given that I can't make everyone upset about this situation happy by relinquishing my status as queen, or even better, as a living person, is to resign from my position as president and leave NAILS before the collateral damage affects everyone who remains here.

If you leave beyond the borders of Sakuramor, take the king with you.

- Maybe... Should I talk to him? To your father... Son... I mean, Caladium Starlit. Maybe he just misunderstood the situation... And doesn't realize what a wonderful girl you are... And I doubt your grandfather would approve of your decision...

- I don't see a way out of this situation. I can't afford to lose any soldiers, students, or even you, and if I go alone, I'll be captured, where they won't even make a skull on a belt out of me, and I suspect that this won't solve anything and might even provoke the wrath of my dearest husband. Should I talk to Kal Moich? Although I don't know him personally, what reason would he have to give up his chosen path? He'd be better off talking to his own father, honestly... In short, I have no ideas. Maybe I'm too young to get involved in the intrigues of the top people or be responsible for people's lives. Not that I ever wanted to... - sighing from her own helplessness and feeling a pang of self-pity, the president kicked a pebble. - ...How do you want to contact your father? Is it even feasible, and how long will it take?

Of course, he will listen to her, because all Starlites are known for how well they listen to other people's opinions and are willing to compromise.

The King was listening to Futaba very attentively, wasn't he?

Why in the past tense?!

spoiler, damn it