- Yes. *pulls out his little friend*
- Yes. *pulls out his little friend*
New here? I'm Roha — want a quick tour?
-- Judging by the weight of your bag, its total value is one hundred rem. Do you need any further assistance, sir?
I just realized that it's a shame Garrett didn't get the lamp. He could have asked his brother to give it back.
-- Mr. Garrett, if you are willing to work under my supervision, then I am willing and happy to work with you. Please sign the contract.
Considering Garret isn't particularly bright, he would likely waste his wishes in the most idiotic way possible. For example, his first wish could very well be for Klyn to be crushed by dog anuses.
The doctor held the vessel up to the painting and shook it gently, causing the creature inside to stir.
— Well, you have a choice between Rinze and my little friend. The decision is yours.
- Can I exchange items in any store, or is there a specific place for that?
Garrett makes a checkmark on the contract.
- Since everyone is ready and everything is great, who is our commander, if we're being honest?
Trust me, I'm the Doctor.
Gion is noticeably hesitant.
“I would still like to know some details about your friend, so I can make the right choice.”
— This is a typical specimen of a parasite species I once discovered, which I named "chill" due to the location of their habitat—the cave pools of the north, where it is very cold. During experiments, I found that in the process of coexisting with a human, they protect their host well from external mental influence. The "chill" is introduced intranasally, after which it moves with its short legs and attaches to the inside of the frontal bone. If this method seems too extreme to you, well... there is an alternative, but it is not cheap.
- Unfortunately, I don't have it with me, and I haven't seen anything like it in stores yet. But I can show you something else that you might like... - she throws back the folds of her cloak, and Nadia Aquamarine sees an oriental notebook. A hand reaches out to separate a few pages, but stops halfway - it's unlikely that a local resident will be able to decipher the Nihonese language. - This is material that I managed to collect with the grace of the Chime Denki - or Her Highness, if you prefer - this morning. You should feel great gratitude to her for taking the time for this. I will dictate the notes to you," the girl decides to drop the question about the ideal man, and, after rereading the princess's post about Anuzish, she concludes that perhaps it is quite suitable for a printed edition in its original form.