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Astellia orders chocolate with tea and looks out the window. For some reason, she thought that in such situations, a man should be the one treating.
- In the year 975, Astellia, a woman is no longer dependent on a man and is free to earn and manage her own life; feminism and all that. Why are you sulking? Did you want to have your cake and eat it too? Not here!
Raphael was eating dessert; he didn't care what Astellia was thinking. The laurian was once again lost in thought about the tragic fate of Aiko and Nora.
Will we have time to get to the journalists for the interview and back to Carneol?
Added 2 minutes later Astellia orders chocolate with tea and looks out the window. For some reason, she thought that in such situations, the man should be the one to treat.
... but Raphael knows that she's now stingy and there's no point in spending money on her.
E si sui vius, er mi grans benananza, e si ieu muoir, er mi grans deliuriers
- And you didn't hear about the scene I made for her back then? I think the whole neighborhood was in an uproar. And it wasn't my idea, it was his, - she points her finger at Gion. - If it works, it's not stupid, - Gion snapped back.
- Well, I didn't really get into the details... - Merel explained.
I'm buying a cooling potion.Author
Injuries: Severe burns
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Special ice Removes burns.
I wish they would come up with a super special ice...
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- Yes, of course... So, what do you say, will you get treated? - to Merel and Garret.
- I would get treated, but a little later. For now, I'd like to visit a couple more places. I need to calculate the money.
Raphael and Astellia arrive at the address specified in the announcement. — Hello, are you here about the survey? My name is Nadia Aquamarine, and I posted the announcement in the guild.
- Even for hatred and contempt, hmm? - Ayano drawled. - But I doubt you're the type who enjoys being smacked on the head with a wooden slipper, right, Edge Lord-kun? Because I've been offered something similar before, and it would have made things much easier... - Sighing, she pondered for a moment, then finally reached into her bag and pulled out a platinum card from Calvada. - This is my relic; it's quite old. Don't be fooled by its ordinary appearance - you won't find another like it in this world. It's not worth a penny, but it has great sentimental value. It has seen more undead and demons than you can imagine in your wildest fantasies, and it has absorbed the hopes and sorrows of many people - their names are etched into the metal. There are nine of them. There could have been ten, but I can only wish that the tenth rots in the Abyss for all eternity, - the blind miko's gaze was fixed on the distance; her thoughts were elsewhere. - I should have thrown it away long ago; I can hardly forget those events... I suppose I wanted to keep some proof. As you can see, I haven't even wiped the blood off it. Almost all of it is mine, but not entirely. To be honest, at that time, I probably despised them all and immortalized their names more as a mockery or a reminder of their weakness, but over time, their flaws faded from my memory, and only sadness remained. Her gaze returned to her interlocutor. - One relic, overflowing with hope and sorrow, in exchange for another - I would say that's poetic. I don't need it anymore; I won't forget their names. But when something happens to me, and my body and inventory turn to ash, at least this memory won't die with me. I think that would be fair.
- A slipper? - It took Lord a few moments to understand what she was talking about. - Are you talking about masochists? No, I'm not into that. I'm not a sick bastard. - Looking at the Calvadan card, he narrowed his eyes. - Why do I have this feeling that you're trying to pawn off some junk you found in your pocket? And you should be more careful with the blood. I remember seeing a voodoo doll in the shop of our mutual acquaintance; that's what prevents me from running over there, buying it, and using your "ingredients." You have a poor sense of self-preservation. But that was clear even when you came here... If someone else were in my place, your yin would have long since merged with his yang, and in nine months, your miniature copy or several would be crawling around in this world. Well, okay... Tell me about these ten.
-- Tell me, Beata, -- Erefir whispers in her ear. -- Is it really okay that children work here? In the lands I come from, that's forbidden. "Although, in my lands, even a Dryad wouldn't thrive, of course."
- Yes, I've often seen children helping their parents with work. Guyon told me that there was a very young girl, maybe twelve years old, working in the local haunted house. Then we found out that she was killed by a maniac who was operating here. It was so sad. And I myself performed in the circus from the age of eight, but that's a different story. Besides, a person might just look very young, but in reality, they are already quite an adult. Aoi Tori
Guyon was given some forms to fill out, and then he was escorted to the examination room.
- Brescia Antimach, - the doctor introduced herself, - I will be treating you today. But before that, tell me in detail what is bothering you.
This is Kosha restraining herself from making another stupid joke about glasses.
- And good day to you, my name is Guyon, - he nodded towards the filled-out documents. - Uh... I guess I've been putting this off, but I only had time now 😅 I could have come earlier - I would have come earlier. He focused. - So, a couple of weeks ago, I saw an ad that they needed a strong guy to test new armor. I thought it would be a good way to earn some money - I had just been robbed and urgently needed money to return home. Yes, I know it sounds very stupid 😅 😅 😅, but I was desperate. They beat me up pretty badly there. At first, I thought I only had bruises here, here, and here, - he points to several spots on his body, - and my head was ringing and I felt a little dizzy, but I wasn't nauseous and overall I felt okay. I was a little afraid that my ribs were cracked, - he points to the supposed fracture site, - but then I realized that no, I just hit them hard. The bruises have almost healed, by the way. But I started to notice that after that day, I started to get tired faster. In everyday life, it's not very noticeable, I slept a little longer, I took a slower step, but over the week, this fatigue accumulates, and I feel that I could do more things, but I just don't have the strength. At first, I thought it would pass, my body was in shock, everything is clear, but it's been two weeks now, and it's not going away. Maybe you, with your professional eye, can understand what's going on and what can be done?
Guys, can you hold off on kicking me for now? Leave Frag on standby. I'm worried that Gion might end up in the hospital, lol, and I'm not comfortable going alone. But if he doesn't end up in the hospital, then let's continue together, we can pretend we caught up with you later.
The healer decided that Gion's partner had overexerted himself during the BDSM session, but she preferred to keep her thoughts to herself. "Testing new armor," she thought, with a hint of disbelief. Then, she began to realign his bones and perform other procedures, after which Gion lost his injury (-1 Action Points) and 2 units of stamina. This procedure cost him 1 Action Point this week.
Considering that the guy was just talking about how much he loves breaking "strong" people, and Aiyano basically told him that she has banished quite a few undead and demons in her life, it's hard to argue with that...
It’s amusing that this lady’s mind jumps to overly zealous BDSM before considering the possibility that the guy was simply beaten up, especially since it’s hard to believe he’s wearing armor.