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-- Hello, -- she replies, a little cautiously, not using any exclamation marks, emoticons, or other embellishments. -- That's a rather unusual game; I've never heard of anything like it. Perhaps some philosophers have something similar in their lives. And how are you doing, hmm, lately?
- You're something else, Garret. The way you voice things is so contrary to the values and aspirations of Ikigai, and I'm, like, its leader. What would you do if I turned out to be excessively fanatical in my beliefs and, instead of giving an authentic answer, decided to solve the unexpected problem that arose before me through the church?
— It's good that you're not like that. — Garret smiled faintly.Author
First: preserve the heritage of your homeland in a historical and cultural format. You can describe the life and traditions of Aster, including religious ones, in the form of a book, for example, and try to publish it in the territory of the empire. For this alone, no one will punish you, because freedom of speech and expression are highly valued in our country - the main thing is to maintain a certain degree of neutrality in the text and avoid calls for the revival of the necromantic practices you describe.
— That's a reasonable option. It's not that I'm a trained writer, of course, but preserving the heritage of Aster is a goal worth striving for. Author
The second option: sail to the Haranian Empire; this country is something of a middle ground between your homeland and Neferia - the living rule there, but the majority of the population is undead, but they turn into undead not relatives, but everyone who does not belong to the noble caste.
— Isn't it hostile to us, like Neferia? Don't get me wrong, I wouldn't want to return to Aster or something like it and live among skeletons again. I like it in Margel, I'll soon become a knight of the empire, my place is here - there's no doubt about it. Author
The third option: try to revive your religion in its full form; perhaps Alice's friend, who now lives in the "Burrow," can somehow help you with this, but in this case, you should stay away from Welfern - not only the patriarch, but even the empress herself can become your enemy.
— Then that won't work. I respect the religion of Aster, and it would be very sad if it were forgotten, but it's not a past worth sacrificing my present and future for.
— In general, of the options listed, the first one is the most preferable for me. Of course, this should be postponed; after all, my primary task now is to serve the crown. However, it is a good idea for future peaceful activities, and I hope to gain enough wisdom to implement it properly. Thank you, Kalina, I really appreciate your help.
-- Hello, -- she replies somewhat cautiously, not using any exclamation marks, emoticons, or other embellishments. -- That's a rather unusual game; I've never heard of anything like it. Perhaps some philosophers have something similar in their lives. And how are you doing, hmm, lately?
- This is a game for decisive, strong-willed, and self-assured men. Well, maybe women too... I just don't see much point in you participating. And how are things going for you, as usual?
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-- Hmm, that's quite good! In Kriedar, seafood was rare for obvious reasons, so I suppose I missed out on that small aspect of life.
- And I ate mostly seafood for most of my life.
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-- Good day. -- he greets the unfamiliar (?) minister. -- We would like to present these humble gifts in honor of Her Majesty and Her Highness. If, of course, they are deemed worthy of such an honor. -- a polite bow.
- Hello, Count Chegver. Let's take a look. - Celesta examines the gifts. - I don't see any problems; thank you, and rest assured, they will be delivered to their destination as soon as possible!
- And I spent most of my conscious life eating seafood.
—Well, since I can eat again, we should arrange a cultural exchange in the future—I'll introduce you to seafood cuisine, and you'll introduce me to Kreidean cuisine. Author
- Hello, Count Chegver. Let's take a look. - Celesta examines the gifts. - I don't see any problems, thank you, and rest assured, they will be delivered to their destination as soon as possible!
—Count... hmm, I still can't get used to it... Well, it's nice to hear! —He paused for a moment, wondering if everything was packed and labeled correctly, but it seemed to be in order, and he nodded. —Thank you, and have a good day! Uhm, of course, you have very important work today, but I hope you'll also find time to enjoy today's celebration, which is what I wish for you.
Having found the star, they head towards Baldr's school.
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- You're welcome, Garret," Kalina smiled in response, "we Carneol veterans are still friends, and there aren't many of us left, so we should help each other out. By the way, there's a tournament being held in the center; wouldn't you two like to participate? It would be a great way to show the audience that you're just like them.
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- Thank you for your attention, sir. I think I'll be able to watch the fights in the center and some of the other events that are concluding the day.
A couple, number two, arrives at the Baldr school.
- This is a game for decisive, strong-willed, and self-assured men. Well, maybe women too... I just don't see much point in you participating. And how are things going, as usual?
-- Just like usual? Nothing particularly good? I'm probably getting involved in something that's not my business, but... such a contrast, -- a glance at the roulette wheel, then at Dionysus, then back at the roulette wheel. -- It's just a search for thrills, I understand, but I wouldn't have thought that such a cheerful and devoted person would choose this method of leveling up. But... everything is okay, right? It's a test of players' will and the favor of fate, is that the idea?
- Oh, what an interesting topic! So much has happened to us, hasn't it, Guiosh? Enough for a whole book! - Uh-huh... But I have a question, is it okay to write about something that... is difficult to confirm? I had one incident in the mountains... - Actually, yes. Or... Hmm, can we write something based on real events, but change a couple of names and places so no one figures it out?
And then he convinces one of the Academy's artists of Rinze's divine beauty, and the artist paints a picture for the competition according to his specifications.
—Hmm, for some reason, I thought I would meet one of my old acquaintances here, but it seems I was mistaken. —He looks around, searching for the "master." —But this is definitely the "Baldr" I was looking for; let's introduce ourselves.
—Hello! —He greets the unfamiliar woman. —May I guess that you are teaching those who wish to learn the skills of Baldr's school? And... forgive me for the impertinent question, are you by any chance from Calcite?
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- ...You know, Erephir, sometimes people tell me that I look younger than I actually am. How old do you think I am?
-- Hmm. I feel like I've fallen into the same trap, perceiving you as almost a peer. Or am I wrong? I guessed around twenty-five years old, a little more or a little less.
"I still regret not visiting the philosophers' guild to boost my charisma a bit. Oh well, it doesn't matter. If someone wants to die, who am I to judge?"
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Es Dee Esra Arual submits their work for the contest:
The Lady from the Portrait According to the author, there is a real person inside this portrait 😱
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—Hello! —greets the unfamiliar woman. —May I guess that you are teaching aspiring students the skills of the Baldur school? And... forgive me for the impertinent question, are you by any chance from Calcite?
- Mmm... Hmm... M-m-m? - The unfamiliar woman carefully examined Klin from head to toe. - I have a feeling that I have met you before, perhaps this summer, right? Yes, I teach, and yes - until recently, my location was Calcite.
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—Hm. I feel like I've fallen into the same trap, perceiving you as almost a peer. Or not? I assumed you were around twenty-five, a little more or a little less.
- I recently turned thirty.
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- Oh, what an interesting topic! So much has happened to us, hasn't it, Guiyosh? Enough for a whole book! - A-ah... But I have a question, is it possible to write about something that... is difficult to confirm? I had one incident in the mountains... - Yes, that's a good point. Or... hm, can we write something based on real events, but change a couple of names and places so that no one guesses?
- How difficult is it? No, nothing can be changed - it would completely destroy the whole idea.
At the request of Pion, Costus Kepler submits his work:
Rynze Reim
+0.5% damage for each element per point of beauty.
Can convert OD into 100 experience points.
Immunity to wounds, diseases, mind control, and curses if the character is a follower of Rynze.
"Formally, he's still young, but if our ways of thinking are somewhat similar, perhaps there was a time when he didn't think he'd grow up this much? But he's a journalist, and he doesn't take risks; I, on the other hand, might not even reach 24, let alone 30."
Erephir keeps his thoughts to himself for now; perhaps Dionysus will explain something more? After all, it's a rather unconventional way to celebrate a birthday, however you look at it...
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