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Let Alaria guide you to Carneol and introduce you to us; I think we can share. We're not greedy. And we can also share with Sanex, although she can't read right now.

Or, even better, become a maid. We still need to send Astellia on maternity leave.
А, вот почему.

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/We also need a secretary right now; we can offer a non-combat position. And this is no joke. Although, considering the physical absence of the administration, maybe we're on a tax holiday right now; I don't know.../
 

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She was a voluptuous, feminine woman with wide hips. It is believed that he chose her as his bride because these qualities would contribute to a successful pregnancy and easy childbirth.
Is there a photograph available? I need it for a school report.
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VIII - Sillion es Diesra Arual
"I read that his scepter was a vessel of inexhaustible magical power. 'Carneol' could probably use something like that now.'"
Initially, the description of the life of the king-sorcerer only evoked respect in Alaria. On the one hand, he was an ambitious man, endowed with great power, capable of crushing entire empires. On the other hand, he had enough wisdom not to use this power for evil, but to use it for the benefit of his subjects. And at the same time, he had enough humility not to declare himself a god, as some other powerful sorcerer might have done in his place. It was also surprising that the long reign of this long-lived ruler, which lasted for a couple of hundred years, did not lead to stagnation, which would have been the most likely outcome. Even in his old age, Sillion, apparently, retained the ability to think clearly and adapt to new realities. At least, according to this text. However, the presence of such qualities in the "father of magic" is not surprising.
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In narrower historical circles, there is a version that Sillion was not in good standing with the Church of Arselia, but not because of his discoveries in the field of magic, but for personal reasons - allegedly, he created a wife for himself.
But here, the Tanaresian already had some doubts, implying that what was described was true. If Sillion really created a new life for himself solely in order to marry her, this portrayed the monarch in not the best light. In Alaria's perception, this was equivalent to marrying his own daughter. On the other hand, even if the story about creating a new life was true, and in the warrior's world something like this was quite possible, the situation could be somewhat different. Perhaps Sillion created his homunculus purely out of scientific interest, and a romance developed between them much later. The girl didn't dare to judge. Besides, she perfectly understood that nothing prevents a talented and selfless ruler in other aspects from having his own skeletons in the closet.
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Such an act in itself was considered an unacceptable game of God, but even worse was the fact that he used the hair of Akonia, which he had obtained, as the basis for his spell. This theory is questioned due to the fact that during this historical period, no conflicts between the kingdom and the Church of Arselia were documented, but particularly zealous defenders of this version claim that this is because Sillion was too strong. Other researchers argue that even if this story was true, Sillion's wife was an ordinary woman, and as a result, this event was simply forgotten.
But when reading this part of the biography, the eyes of the former inquisitor widened in surprise. At first glance, is it just a tall tale? An unconfirmed rumor? Only this would explain the zeal with which Naria collected the remains of Akonia. Nevertheless, this could still be nothing more than a coincidence. It was worth taking note of and keeping in mind, but no more.

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- Yes, that's right, just words... probably something she always dreamed of voicing? You know how it is... There's nothing behind it.
- Build a house. Or rather, a small Sanctuary... It's a laborious task, and extra help is always welcome. And since he was kind enough to agree to help with this, I should also contribute, I can't just leave the project to its own devices. So, as I said, there's nothing special about it, just a temporary measure, sorting through dusty papers. Unfortunately, I'm unlikely to be able to saw boards... - she pointed to her hand-splinter.
- Well... In a good way. Trusting. Like people who have become close in spirit after the trials life has thrown at them. To a certain extent. And capable of making each other better, - she made an indistinct gesture with her hands, trying to describe the situation more clearly. - Well, you know, it's not a static thing that can always be easily measured, so... Did I say that it's good? Yes... - she turned away.
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IX - Flanaravi es Diesra Arual

Due to Sillion's long life, by the time the king-mage reached the end of his life, he had many descendants, and he personally oversaw their upbringing. He chose the most talented, diligent, and competent among them as his successor – Flanaravi.

Flanaravi es Diesra Arual was crowned at the young age of sixteen. Despite his youth, he was a very competent leader, but unlike his predecessor, he had completely different views regarding the country he inherited. After ascending to the throne of Margel, he spent five years intensively militarizing the kingdom, and upon completing these tasks, he immediately declared war on the Republic of Renn, marking the first time since its founding that Margel acted as an aggressor. The neighbors – Willia, Wallen, and Mindjin – did not like this turn of events, and together with the attacked republic, they formed a coalition against Margel. Despite the combined efforts of the four countries, the coalition suffered one defeat after another and soon had to surrender and become vassals of Margel.

Possessing a rather difficult character, Flanaravi rarely listened to other people's opinions and did not tolerate being contradicted. Famous historians knew of no hobbies he had – the king devoted almost all his time to governing the country and military campaigns. His wife became a popular and beautiful singer in Margel at that time, and the king informed her of their upcoming wedding on the day they met.

Flanaravi was killed at the age of forty by an assassin from Wallen, ten years after the victory over the anti-Margel coalition.

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Isn't this that accursed post where everyone dies a horrible, instant death?

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—Curious, I haven't heard this interpretation before. I think I'll remove the possible options for resolving the conflict with minimal bloodshed, other than the two described above, so as not to seem too clever? And when I talk about oppression, I'll mean the worst and most truthful option, not like the subjugation of my homeland by an empire, otherwise it won't be fair. —The blue flame in the black knight's eyes flickers for a moment.

—Let's look at it from the perspective of a representative of this very oppressed nation; for simplicity's sake, let's consider him a patriot. Perhaps my country is harmful to the environment, and hatred towards its people is quite justified. Maybe the world would be better if we remained only in the pages of history. But for me, all of this—my homeland, family, friends, love—is far more important than any reasons or consequences, any distant powers and their people. Could I restrain myself from the heart-consuming hatred if I witnessed the systematic extermination of my people every day? Revenge is a cruel and insidious feeling, but it is often presented as a good thing, especially if it is justified by a suitable motive. For every one of our people, we will bury a hundred of yours, and so on.

—But let's move away from human matters and look at the world around us: isn't the survival of the fittest the main foundation of evolution, on which all of divine creation rests? How many hundreds of different species have been wiped out by battles with each other, including humans—simply because one side had an advantage that could completely eradicate the opponent? It's all Anu'sh's will; otherwise, this wouldn't be the norm in the wild.

—And there remains only one way back, the very "high-minded" path that this person's friends choose. It is the path of betrayal, loneliness, sadness, and hope. The belief that all human lives are equal, that violence will only lead to more pain and suffering, until this fateful cycle closes in its apex. But the problem is that this is not a righteous path either, but a thin thread full of vice. And its victims and their suffering will not disappear; they will simply be stretched out over a slightly longer period.

—And what is the result? Essentially, it all comes down to a very superficial choice: "Are you willing to kill a thousand to save your love?" Or "Are you willing to kill your love to save a thousand?" And that means there is no good solution to this problem. If you think with your mind, you will choose the second option. If you think with your heart, you will choose the first. And I... —The knight fell silent for a moment, hesitant to finish this unexpected monologue. —You'll probably be disappointed in me, but I once faced a similar choice, though not involving genocide. And if reason had prevailed in me, neither you nor I would be here now.
—That passenger was just bringing up that side of the issue and said that even from a rational point of view, you should choose the first option, explaining that the meaning of the existence of any life, from bacteria and plants to animals and humans, is in reproduction, and therefore you should first take care of your offspring, and in the context of this task, the well-being of this very offspring was directly related to the fate of the nation, so sacrificing "one's own" for the sake of "others" is an action based on emotions and a false perception of reality. —Having finished retelling the words of an old acquaintance, she shrugged. —Honestly, I don't know how I would act in such a situation, but I know one thing for sure: the idea of betrayal is repulsive to me. Sorry I can't give you such an eloquent point of view; I'm not used to philosophical debates. I wonder how our other acquaintances would answer this question?

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Seeing how interested their colleagues are in reading the imperial chronicles, Kilika and Astellia give Garrett 2386 rem so that he can buy the sequel.
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IX - Flanaravi es Diesra Arual
"Tiary, is that you?" the tanarsian thought with a mental smirk, "A talented, ambitious young man on whom great hopes were placed. He hid his vile nature for a long time, until the fateful hour arrived. He was devoid of wisdom and compassion, but still possessed enough talent to try to realize his ambitions. He even looks a bit like him. However, the Arcelians probably attributed the new ruler's bad temper to the 'pernicious Aconian influence of his mother'."
For a moment, Alaria imagined what would have happened if she had joined the idol academy back then, become a popular, beautiful singer, and then defeated Tiary. It was a rather unsettling prospect, and the girl shivered involuntarily.
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Isn't this that accursed post where everyone dies a horrible, instant death?
It's too late for Klin to worry about that now, so you can safely apply.
 

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Could someone please visit Alaria at her home on Saturday to pick up three old books and bring three new ones?
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- Yes, it's just words... probably something she always dreamed of voicing? You know how it is... There's nothing behind it.
- To build a house. Or rather, a small Sanctuary... It's a laborious task, and extra help is always welcome. And since he was kind enough to agree to help with this, I should also contribute, I can't just leave the project to its own devices. So, as I said, there's nothing special about it, just a temporary measure, sorting through dusty papers. Unfortunately, I'm unlikely to be able to saw boards... - she pointed with her finger at her hand-splinter.

- It's... good. In a trusting way. Like people who have become close in spirit after the trials life has thrown at them. To a certain extent. And capable of making each other better, - she made an indistinct gesture with her hands, trying to describe the situation more clearly. - Well, you know, it's not a static thing that's always easy to measure, so... Did I say it's good? Yes... - she turned away. Watching Ayano, Sonata was reminded of the days of her life in Larian.

Lost in her memories, she didn't comment.

- Okay, I understand. - Bajena replied, crossing her arms over her chest again. - I remember telling you once that a girl like you deserves only the best in this life and that I wouldn't want to see you with some loser, so... Now that we've agreed to forget the grievances, I approve. - She scratched the back of her neck, embarrassed. - Anyway, I wish you both happiness and all that. And if you need help with the Temple, then... Although, what kind of help can I be? But if you need it, just ask. Oh! - She glanced at her non-existent watch. - Look at the time! I have to run to work. - She ran up to Ayano and hugged her. - I'm sorry again for yesterday and today... - And she ran away.

- What a sweet girl, - Sonata finally commented.
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- And that passenger was actually raising this very point, saying that even from a rational perspective, the first option should be chosen, explaining that the meaning of the existence of any life, from bacteria and plants to animals and humans, is reproduction, and therefore, one should first of all take care of their offspring. And in the context of this task, the well-being of this very offspring was directly related to the fate of the nation, which means sacrificing "one's own" for the sake of "others" is an action based on emotions and a false perception of reality. - Having finished retelling the words of an old acquaintance, she shrugged. - Honestly, I don't know how I would act in such a situation, but I know one thing for sure - the idea of betrayal is repulsive to me. Sorry I can't give you such an eloquent point of view, I'm not used to philosophical debates. I wonder how our other acquaintances would answer this question?
—An interesting point of view. In my opinion, cold mathematics has more to do with reason than the biologically determined meaning given by nature, but it's not that important. And as for acquaintances, well... I don't have that many, and I'm not very good with people, but at least there are no traitors among them, that's for sure.

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- Wait! I never actually gave this to you, - she says, holding out the Wind Talisman. - So you wouldn't... catch a cold. Well, you get the idea. Maybe you don't even need it, but I'd feel better knowing you have it. Consider it a souvenir from Phaerellia, which is what it is, - she hugs him in response. - Alright, have a good time. And thank you for understanding.
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- What a sweet girl, - Sonata finally commented.
- Sweet?... ... ... Yes, she is. You can't deny that. Not everyone in her place would have forgiven Edge Lord-kun, - she looks at him with a gaze that is not so much condemning as it is sympathetic. - You should find a way to cleanse your karma, or else... But never mind. All's well that ends well. To Sonata: - You know, you can learn a valuable lesson from this - anything can happen in this city, so don't be fooled by its outward prosperity. My sense of self-preservation is suffering, and I had to learn some things the hard way, as befits fools, but I hope it won't be in vain and will help you. This time, it ended without any irreparable consequences because Edge Lord-kun is kind and decent, but that's just a fluke... To Lord: - And how did it go at the guild in the end? What did you discuss? It's a shame we couldn't make it yesterday; it would have been interesting to listen. I never thought about the fact that you could also go there.
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