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- Hmm... - Aiyano wasn't ready to believe her word regarding her origins, so she decided not to comment on that. - That's a shame. Well, maybe something else will come up. And how much do they pay you here? Just for information, so it's easier to understand the prices.
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Ah, and by the way, you were wrong about my manners. You might not be able to tell now, but I'm actually from a noble family. Seriously... And in general, controlling my speech isn't that difficult; it's just easier to be myself around you.
- It's good to hear, - Nihonka didn't push the issue, but hoped that the girl would retain some degree of understanding for the future. - By the way, do you like spicy food?
– As you wish, Mr. Orros, – first, Ayko, seeing that she was apparently not offered a contract due to her inexperience (if there wasn’t one), took out her prepared form, filled in the store name, employer’s name, and the rate for 1 Action Point with a few strokes, and handed it over for signing. Then she went to check the store’s environment, the availability of technical samples, training dummies, and if there was a queue of items to be enchanted, she would take care of it. In general, ordinary and such pleasant trading matters...
- Hmmm... - Ayano wasn't ready to believe her on her word regarding her origin, so she decided not to comment on that. - That's a shame. Well, maybe something else will come up. And how much do you get paid here? Just for information, so it's easier to understand the prices. - It's good to hear, - the Japanese woman didn't push the issue, but hoped that the girl would develop some understanding in the future. - By the way, do you like spicy food?
— I sometimes get tips when I work inside, but I get a steady seven rems per hour. I bought an apartment in the center with this job. And spicy food... I remember liking spicy pies and borscht with pepper back home, but I don't know otherwise. What's up?
— Of course! After a while, the couple was brought a variety of pies.
The couple thanked them and began to devour the pastries. — Mmm, delicious, — Beata mumbled contentedly with her mouth full, — so-o-o-o good... She finished the pie in her hand and then continued. — We had food for the journey with us. What was it? — Canned goods, crackers, all sorts of unappetizing long-lasting stuff, — Gion shrugged. — Yeah. We need to take inventory when we get home. We'll set some aside for a rainy day, in case we have to leave in a hurry. And we can eat some of it now. — I agree. The more we eat, the less I have to carry. — You're thinking right, my friend! Beata grabbed the next pie. — No, I definitely like this place more than that seafood restaurant. Although we could go there too, just for a change of pace. Or somewhere else... — she said as the couple paid and left the establishment. — I think we should think about starting to cook ourselves, — Gion said cautiously. — You mean, you want to cook? — You mean you can't even cut a sandwich? — No, why not, I can! I cut bread and sausage incredibly well! — Just, please, don't try to make hot sandwiches... We still have to live here for a while. Beata rolled her eyes. The couple walks towards "Carnelian".
/ Aiko won't be there until evening, but you might find your new ally there anyway, and here's the link:/ /post/1256231/ / I'll be available tomorrow morning. Not Aiko, it will be me./
- Seven? Not bad, a person could buy all the provinces in "rumors" during one summer and drown in a feeling of imperial grandeur. Only a faded, stretched-out sweater and a beer belly would be needed.
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What's wrong with that?
- Just, nothing... In my homeland, they like to talk about food, - Ayano replied evasively. - Okay, I'll go, I still have things to do today. See you. Take care.
After this event, she decided to visit the phantom.
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- The main thing is, please don't try to make hot sandwiches... We still have to live here for some time.
Titlethe main thing is to avoid sandwiches with processed cheese and sugar
After this event, she decided to visit the Phantom shop.
The priestess's second visit to the mysterious shop resulted in a meeting with a mysterious man. — Welcome to "Phantom," Mademoiselle. Unlike the silent saleswoman, the stranger not only greeted her but also bowed gracefully.
"Wow, what a pair!" thought Beata. "What a talent!" thought Guyon. - Hi! What kind of organization is this? - the rogue asked the catgirl.
— Hi-hi. — The catgirl smiled cheerfully. — We are a combat squad. 320 rem per month, yay! — She bends her index finger. — Free accommodation, yay! — She bends her middle finger. — You can combine it with studies or another job, double yay! — She bends her ring finger and little finger. — Equipment provided by the company, yay! — She bends her thumb. — Young, friendly team, yay! — She waves her fist.
Partially. Although, I don't know, Beata really gives off Harley Quinn vibes, even though I didn't plan for that. Author
— Hello, hello. — Kosha smiled cheerfully. — We are a combat squad. 320 rem per month, yay! — She bends her index finger. — Free accommodation, yay! — She bends her middle finger. — You can combine it with studies or another job, double yay! — She bends her ring finger and pinky finger. — Equipment provided by the company, yay! — She bends her thumb. — Young, friendly team, yay! — She waves her fist.
- Wow, that sounds great! Are you in? - Beata nudges Gion.
- Yes, it sounds pretty good... Too good?
- You're so suspicious! You have to trust people!
- ...seriously, YOU'RE telling ME that?
- Yep! - Beata smiled innocently.
Gion rolled his eyes.
- Okay, I'm in too. Where do I sign up? - he asked the talented собеседница.
Halfway. Although, I don't know, Beata really vibes with Harley Quinn, even though I didn't plan it. - Wow, that sounds great! Are you in? - Beata nudges Gion.
- Yes, it sounds good... Too good?
- You're so suspicious! People need to be trusted!
- ...seriously, YOU'RE telling ME that?
- Yep! - Beata smiled innocently.
Gion rolled his eyes.
- Okay, I'm in too. Where do I sign up? - he asked the talented interlocutor.
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