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— So, Ikigai itself is a heresy, a branch that broke off from the teachings of the priestesses of Yanagi.
— Is it really that bad? — Phyr was surprised. — Well, the religion you described wouldn't have stood a chance of passing the Imperial censorship, so never mind. It's interesting food for philosophical thought, but I won't worry about it right now.
"Not the first religion whose origins differ from what is commonly believed about it."Author
If not in this composition, then in the next. And once again, thank you for the kind words.
— I eagerly await your new creations. Author
Alaria hugged her tightly in response. — Okay. In that case, I'll wait. Or I can help you myself if you need it.
— As a commander, I must bear this heavy, sorrowful burden myself, — the girl clenched a steel fist in the air. Perhaps it would be difficult to find anyone else on Anuzish who would rush into battle to their death more readily than to a general cleaning (and who tries to avoid both). Or maybe she was deliberately dramatizing to, while maintaining a facade, force Alaria to participate as well...
-- In any case, thank you, Kili, -- the knight quickly glances at the first word on the paper, just in case it's a secret message to her from the doctor, and generally assesses what she has in her hands. If it's not meant for her eyes, she puts it away in a drawer.
The paper contained the following:
Question No. 666: What is the date of Her Majesty Empress Naria es Diesra Arual's birthday? A: November 1st. B: February 27th. C: August 8th. D: March 9th.
-- Is it really that bad? -- Phyr was surprised. -- Well, the religion you described wouldn't have stood a chance of passing the Imperial censorship, so never mind. It's interesting food for philosophical thought, but I won't worry about it right now.
— Considering Usami Kyoko and her followers' use of magical hypnosis, it's even worse. That's also why I warned you, just in case this entity ever shows up on Anush. Author
-- As a commander, I must bear this heavy, sorrowful burden myself, -- the girl clenched a steel fist in the air. Perhaps it would be difficult to find anyone else on Anush who would rather face death in battle than do a general cleaning (and tries to avoid both). Or maybe she was just being dramatic to, while maintaining her composure, force Alaria to participate as well...
— Oh, come on! — Alaria waved her hand, — We often help each other out here. Remember how Beata assisted you, or how Guion helped me with cooking? Exactly! It's not difficult for me to help Astellia, and with three of us, the task will definitely go faster. Besides, — she narrowed her eyes, taking a closer look at Erefir's armored fist, — you'll have to polish the armor later. Before tomorrow, it will be especially important to do so.
- Okay, I was just really shaken up by what happened. You don't often see something like that. But I'm still sad that I was standing behind the wall when the tentacle grabbed you; otherwise, I might have been able to peek under your dress.
- That's unlikely. It's long, and there's a special darkening effect... And somehow, after those words, I feel like slapping you.
....
- Well done. You prepared well and executed perfectly, without a hitch, - Aiyano praised the soldiers and nodded to Sonata. - It will be more difficult from here on.
- I thought it would be more difficult, Suyen, Pion, you did a great job, - Jilo picked up the core that remained from the golem, - what should we do with this? - Put it in the bag, we'll figure it out later. - Sonata looked at those present and stopped on one of the DLC characters. - Lord, I want you to scout the situation on the third level again, will you? - Uh-huh.
After a while, Lord returns and reports the following: - It seems that they are already prepared for the enemy's attack. The slaves will apparently fight on their side.
Erephir pondered deeply. She had just been thinking about adding this item to the top of her list of things to do when filling out birthdays in her diary, but she realized she had a strange lack of knowledge about this seemingly common subject. And now, fate was presenting her with this question in such an obvious way? One thing was clear: she had to answer it, no matter what.
Hmm, it would be a shame if it were August 8th or November 1st. A real shame. Could she have not even noticed the moment when people in the streets started celebrating such an event? Or are the birthdays of even the heir princesses in this country not valued so highly?
It was difficult to choose between the two remaining options. And they were so close together...
-- Hmm, 50/50? -- the redhead asked hopefully, looking at the note.Author
— Oh, come on! — Alaria waved her hand, — We often help each other out here. Remember how Beata assisted you, or how Guyon helped me with cooking? That's the same thing! It's not difficult for me to help Astellia, and we'll definitely get the job done faster together. Besides, — she squinted, looking more closely at Erephir's armored fist, — you'll have to polish the armor later. Before tomorrow, it will be especially important to do that.
-- I can't argue with such enthusiasm and arguments... Well, let's change clothes and share this burden, — the knight said willingly.
– I can’t do anything against such enthusiasm and arguments… Alright, let’s change and share this burden, – the knight said readily.
– You’ve been coming out of your steel shell more often lately. Or maybe you just never stayed long enough to see this, – Alaria smiled kindly, – well, let’s go. Let’s change and get to work!
While Erephir and Alaria were chatting and getting ready, Astellia had already finished everything. Author
-- Hmm, 50/50? -- asked the redhead hopefully, looking at the paper.
Erephir accidentally dropped the paper from her hands, and it fell on the table, on the surface of which there was some moisture. Part of the paper got wet, and only the spring and autumn options remained.
Maybe the antagonists will eventually learn to fight alongside their army instead of staying in the last zone, waiting to be left alone. I'm talking about the main antagonist in the Cove.
Erephir accidentally dropped a sheet of paper from her hands, and it fell onto the table, on the surface of which there was some moisture. Part of the paper got wet, and only the spring and autumn versions remained.
"Oh. It worked differently with the doctor, but never mind... He's the one to blame for forgetting things. Okay. I'll stick to my assumption that on November 1st, when Suzerain left, it wasn't her birthday? Because I didn't hear any fanfares in the streets? Or maybe the irony of fate was that she had to leave for a meeting with Despair on that day instead of celebrating?" -- Well. March 9th is my answer. Using other clues would be unsportsmanlike.
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