Posts from ☀️ Arselia and Akonia Auto-translated

Biba and Boba respond to her request.

Oh, so she just wanted to get to know him...
*launches ships*

- As your bodyguard said, whoever you ask, everyone who knows you will have a good opinion of you, but for now, I only know him. Tell me truthfully - how did you make him fall in love with you? Are supernatural abilities, which you undoubtedly possess, to blame for this? Unfortunately, I don't have the right tools to find out.

- Don't worry about it, it happens to everyone, especially in such a dynamic time as now.

- A copy? With false memories?... - Such a scenario never occurred to her.
Myco sighs, closes her eyes, then clasps her hands in a prayerful gesture and smiles faintly:
- This means that somewhere, the original still exists, continuing to do what it should. Thank you for this thought, Bruno-shinpu. It has eased my heart somewhat. As for culture - as long as I carry it within me, it exists. Culture is defined not only by architecture, speech quirks, or recipes for national dishes; it is something more.

- I would like to give you a simple and clear answer. Alas, this is something I am still trying to figure out myself. I could list some of my positive qualities and apply them to the history of our acquaintance, but from my perspective, it would be meaningless to you, and besides, such a judgment is inherently subjective and goes against the standards of modesty and dignity. I will only say that I have no such abilities. ...But why don't you ask him yourself?
Gathering her belongings, she stands up from her knees. After casting a final glance at Arselia, she turns her gaze back to the priest.
- I am here not only for this confession, but also with a small proposal. But first, allow me to rephrase the previous question. Does your personal favor extend exclusively to people - good, bad, foreigners, and others - or to all aspects of the diverse life of Anuzish, not "distorting" its fundamental structure with their otherworldly nature? I cannot rely on my assumptions in this matter.

I am not interested in other people's relationships, and even asking about them is a vulgar activity in itself, but this is only true for mortals – monsters do not have the right to a private life.

/Varya simply wrote in the test, "please don't lower my grade," and Titus's instinct to obey women kicked in./

Having finished her business at the "Cherry", she decided to stop by the workers' guild and the adventurers' guild, after which she dropped into the Pam-Param located in the same district.

— He doesn't realize yet that a wedding ring is a shackle of slavery that he will never be able to take off, — as if reading Vari's thoughts, Elliot added, and then disappeared into the passing crowd.

— And what about love? I bet slaves love their masters more than the spouses of free countries love their husbands.
— Levian syndrome, — Dinorsis decided to explain what his brother said in a more understandable way, — is when slaves, due to their upbringing, acquire a sense of loyalty to their master.
— Call it whatever you want, but it's definitely more reliable than marriage vows, which are easily broken in all cultures.