Posts from ☀️ Arselia and Akonia Auto-translated

Even though I might not be the favorite son servant, I'll still finish playing on Saturday and continue with the rest of the days in order, ignoring the calendar 😎
—The lamp? Well, that means this option is no longer possible for me, since the last of my wishes has been exhausted in my presence. —the knight lowered his head. —But perhaps it's for the best. A light release would not be a fair punishment, and besides... This lamp ultimately helped us achieve our goal, and even brought us together again. So I don't hold any grudges against it.

—It seems so. —Clin nodded. —Due to my carelessness, instead of preparing for the task, we spent all our money on beautiful outfits and useless trinkets, and frantically tried to make up for lost time while sailing, ignoring everything around us... —he added gloomily.

- That's not a fact. I once heard a myth that after some time, after the last wish is granted, this lamp reappears in the world with a new owner and becomes stronger than before. So who knows?... And this encyclopedia... I understand it didn't survive the journey?

- That's not a fact. I once heard a myth that after some time, after the last wish is granted, this lamp reappears in the world with a new owner and becomes stronger than before. So who knows?... And this encyclopedia... I understand it didn't survive the journey?

—Perhaps, that would explain a lot. —the knight murmured thoughtfully. —It was too naive to think that we were the lucky ones to encounter this lamp, and no one else for many centuries. ...The encyclopedia? Oh, yes. Unfortunately, like many other of our belongings and savings. But there's not much to grieve about. I respect the time this author invested in their work, but there wasn't much useful information for us there.

We should have invited Fazan and Crimson to the interview. They would have been eliminated, and we could have invited some good players afterwards.

In the case of Krimzon, it would even be a little ironic. Hopelessness would take him away along with Lavender.

The White family would be reunited in the afterlife 🥰

- Astellia-san, I think you look beautiful in any form. If you feel that you really need it, then it's your decision, and at your age, you can certainly afford such experiments. But the only thing I urge you to remember is that gaining weight is much easier for most people than losing it, especially if you don't travel on business trips like your colleagues. So, do everything in moderation; this rule has never failed anyone.
- Kilika-dono... You have some similarities with her, Sonata-chan, but she is indeed a formidable opponent, if we're going to use such metaphors. Hot springs as a battlefield were created by Kami specifically for her - that's what I think.
- Nishemet-san? I had a feeling that my first impression that time was misleading. But that's right - a man shouldn't sit at home like an owl; after all, he has his natural role to fulfill.
- Did it at least please the guys from Mindjin?

In the place of the usual city center, Kalina and Erephir observe a large crater and the stunned people gathered around it. The guards were trying to move them away, but due to the large number of onlookers, it was a difficult task. Kalina spots a man in white with white hair and walks towards him. A familiar mustached man is standing next to him.

- Yes, especially Guyon, he really appreciated the local cuisine. HALLELUJAH, ZHENYACHKA IS ALIVE

—Perhaps, that would explain a lot. —the knight murmured thoughtfully. —It was too naive to assume that we were the lucky ones to stumble upon this lamp, and not anyone else over many centuries. ...An encyclopedia? Oh, yes. Unfortunately, like many other of our belongings and savings. But there's not much to grieve about. I respect the time this author invested in their work, but we didn't find much useful information there.

- If it had survived, I would at least have been able to personally examine what fascinated all of you so much.

Kiven in the RSV bunker, rewriting Baldur's techniques.

Merel's buff on spirit

Garret had never been to Mysteria before, nor had he met the owner of this restaurant, but one look was enough for him to recognize her. It was her... That motherly woman, whose emotional suffering he had to endure in the Temple at the hands of the Patriarch. Behind the friendly smile and the quirky decorations of this place, they were still visible in her eyes. He stopped dead in his tracks for a moment, the echoes of that pain momentarily stinging his chest.
...Okay. Calm down. She doesn't know anything, and there's no point in telling her; it would only make things worse. He needed to act as if nothing had happened. Just a random guest, completely unrelated to the fate of her family.
With an effort of will, he tried to put on the appearance of a hungry tourist on a stroll and ordered a couple of dishes. In reality, his appetite had vanished instantly, and when the order was brought, the food stubbornly refused to go down. Despite this, he tried to finish the meal as quickly as possible - the place, though pleasant, made him uncomfortable, and the longer he stayed, the more a burning feeling of guilt spread through his body, the very feeling he had tried so hard to erase from himself in his past life, considering it completely unnecessary and even harmful, both in terms of self-preservation and in general for his affairs at the time.

Having finished his meal, Garret left the establishment without looking back, and once outside, he quickened his pace, heading... where? Just away, as far as possible. For some reason, he felt that he would never visit this restaurant again.
One block, two blocks, and he was already quite far away; the shops of Emerald Alley lined up ahead in neat rows. Here, the aster finally stopped to catch his breath and, leaning against a lamppost, wiped the sweat from his brow. And then...
BOOM!!!
Behind him, the central district exploded with a deafening roar, sending up whirlwinds of dust and debris. The blast wave knocked Garret to the ground, and the overturned lamppost hit him on the head, and he, stunned, passed out.

After a while, consciousness began to return... Red circles swam before his eyes, everything hurt, but he was definitely still alive. With difficulty, he raised himself to his knees and spat out dust and blood, then looked back. Only ruins, as far as the eye could see, a vast crater, stunned people... And ahead... Ahead, familiar faces were already hurrying towards him.

Erephir runs after Kalina, overtaking her, looking for new recruits.

Spotting the redhead, Garret shook his head, swayed, stood up, and waved to her, attracting her attention.
— Hey... Boss... Looks like we have something to do here.

"They figured it out."
A small weight lifted from my heart, but unfortunately, given all this destruction, it was definitely too early to rejoice. Erephir belongs to the same group. Perhaps she felt guilty about what happened, but more likely, she was just angry at herself for being too susceptible to the weakness of limited running speed, and at Beznyadega for his two hundred meters per second.

And she desperately felt that they might need Kalina again. But she won't go with them...

— Hey... Boss... It looks like we have something to do here.

Internally pleased by the Aster's liveliness, she beckons him closer.
/ Well, that is, if there's anything to help with, he will, of course, but as I understand it, that's it. /

- Astellia-san, I think you look beautiful in any form. If you feel that you really need this, then it's your decision, and at your age, you can certainly afford such experiments. But the only thing I urge you to remember is that gaining weight is much easier for most people than losing it, especially if you don't travel on business trips like your colleagues. So, do everything in moderation; this rule has never let anyone down.
- Kilika-dono... You have some similarities with her, Sonata-chan, but she is indeed a formidable opponent if we're going to use such metaphors. Hot springs as a battlefield were created by Kami specifically for her - that's what I think.
- Nishemet-san? I had a feeling that the first impression that time was misleading. But that's right - a man shouldn't sit at home like an owl; after all, he has his natural role to fulfill.

- Okay, fine! Then, here's the question of the millennium: who will win on this battlefield - Kilika or Kayasa?

- Did the Mindjin guys like it at least?

- Well... How can I put it... The thing is, they were poisoned, robbed, and sent home penniless... I don't want to generalize, but it seems that they didn't have a warm opinion of this region...

When the city was blown up again in the expansion:
But it wasn't you who blew it up: