Posts from ☀️ Arselia and Akonia Auto-translated

Looking at these results, Sanexa worriedly looked into her companion's eyes.
- I will now worry every time you leave the house... Although this is just a test, you are unlikely to agree to dubious offers from strangers.

Guyon goes to wash his hands and returns to his meal.

- Don't forget that this ancient profession is somewhat prohibited with us, which means that you don't only choose, but you are also chosen. And something tells me that neither "fatty" nor "tin can" will make a choice in your favor, but I can firmly vouch for "bucket" in this, - Beata smiled alluringly.
Guyon tensed up a little, but realized that she had everything under control, and limited himself to a reproachful look in Dahs' direction.

- If there weren't any nasty microbes in the world, I'd shake your hand, friend!

- Well, whatever, I'm not interested in used dumplings anyway.

- Good evening, ninja-tachi, - says Ayano, finally delivering the slipper, then looks at the sun. - Although, I guess it's not quite him yet?

Looking at these results, Sanexa worriedly glanced into her companion's eyes.
- Now I'll worry every time you leave the house... Although it's just a test, you're unlikely to agree to dubious offers from strangers.

"Wow... And I always knew that Beata was a hero."
- Guyon! What's up with you?
- I ordered the costumes, I'm not sure if there will be enough, but I got as many as I could. I found two musicians, promised them 50 rems and maybe something extra, and invited them for today at six. And you, I see, weren't idle either.
- Yeah, I had to run around. It's great that we think alike, I also promised 50 rems+ and invited them for six.
- I always said you were great.
- ☺️, - Beata didn't want to have too open an exchange of pleasantries in public.
- Okay, I'm going now, I'm terribly hungry, I was running around the city.

Guyon goes to wash his hands and returns to eat.

- Konnichiwa, Ayano! - Minako greets cheerfully. - Today, a guy from the princess's villa came and brought me this outfit, - she shows, - I was very surprised!

- Hello, Ayano. How are you?

—Well, there's really no need to worry. —The knight delicately omitted the part about the questionable offers. —I think I already mentioned that I recently received a remark about my sense of self-preservation? Well, it was made in the context that I came to the aid of a person who had fallen on the road, can you imagine? Apparently, among you, the Margelians, this is considered a clear sign of a vile trap that every preschooler will recognize. But in my homeland, it is customary to believe in the best in people, because without trust and respect, you can never build a good society, and I don't want to exist in any other way. Do you think these newfangled capital tests would show that? That's what I thought, so you shouldn't attach too much importance to them. All truth is revealed only to the mother goddess in our souls. —The undead tapped his chest with his thumb.

After circling around and examining her from head to toe, she nods approvingly at her appearance (and sighs with relief that the kimono was not stained with orc blood):
—It suits you! Very authentic and, um... cute, although that's not exactly the definition that applies to such an outfit. But since you make it so, there's no other way to put it. And well done to the guys for handling it so quickly - it's clear that they're not just sitting around on their posts.

—Good, I finished some things today. Although... never mind, I'll tell you about that later. How about you? It's a pity I didn't manage to catch you yesterday; you did a great job with the box - both I and the citizens who were spared the possibility of accidental sin, and I'm sure the Kami-sama, are filled with the brightest gratitude, —these words were spoken not only with warm emotion but also with some official notes, appropriate to the context of the situation, and were accompanied by a perfect grateful-respectful bow.

- I understand you. When you defeat such an opponent, be prepared for me to shoot you in the back and let you fulfill that dream.

There was no one from Kilik's headquarters.

Just don't use this information against me later! —joked the Kridean. "Like my boss probably will." —he added seriously to himself.

Beata goes to look for Erefir.

-- I apologize, let's discuss this part with Kili after dinner, it seems, otherwise, she's just wandering around. There will definitely be time during the night shift...

Alarii, quietly:
-- Well, your food was clearly a hit with the guys. I didn't explicitly tell them who to thank, otherwise, I had the feeling some of them would immediately start proposing. But if that's exactly what you want, don't miss the opportunity, -- she winked. -- By the way, what about the dress?

- I would like to resolve this issue before my shift... I might have been able to handle it myself, but you are more experienced in this area.

- It seems they are right about men's hearts and stomachs, - an awkward laugh, - thank you, I'll keep that in mind. I messed up a bit with the dress, underestimating the costs. Unfortunately, - she shrugs, - I'll probably have to rummage through the closet in the hope of finding something suitable. Maybe, of course, someone you know has already taken care of this, but it's still better to be prepared.