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#28133
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Alright, before riding off into the sunset, Guion infiltrated Nadia and whispered the results into Erephir’s ear.
А, вот почему.

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—Actually, the story is quite short. I already mentioned the general idea yesterday when I was talking with Her Highness in the artist's room. —Nodding goodbye to the Knights, they move along the morning path towards "Abundance." —In short, after our clash with the sorcerer-slaver in the south, two-thirds of our group lost their humanity, and the rest lost their skills. That's when Her Majesty sent Victor to help us, whom our new princess had previously cured of madness. He helped us a lot back then. Without him, we wouldn't have found a solution to that "simple" quest, and we wouldn't have opened the School of Baldur, which saved my life three times in the Tournaments. By the way, their duels aren't as friendly as ours, ha-ha... So, if you think about it, we wouldn't be talking to you right now without that person. —He shrugs as well. —Well, then he disappeared in the blink of an eye. One moment he was there, and the next, he vanished into thin air. Apparently, he got his karma in the form of street thugs or something. This led me to the following conclusion: even if you are turned into undead or are under the influence of madness, it will not be an excuse for your actions in the eyes of the gods. And you will have to explain your excuses about not pumping up your intuition or willpower to the goddess-mother in the cycle of rebirth.
- That's how it is... Well, then I am grateful to him, because it turns out that if it weren't for him, things could have ended very differently for both of us... I will hope that he will live his next life with dignity.

- Good afternoon, - the current head of "Abundance" greets a couple at the entrance to the closed store, - my name is Assa Kombini, can you spare a few minutes for me?


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- I suppose I can't refuse someone to whom I am indebted as the organizer of yesterday's festival's most romantic and heartwarming event.

For a moment, Fury wondered if Nadia had deliberately given them and Amamios first place in order to get a favor in return, but even if that were the case, Erefir didn't attach any importance to the judging as such, so her previous statement remained relevant. At the same time, it was clear that the independent fox would answer questions at her discretion.
- The first contest multiplied by the number of children, plus a rounded-down score for Miss Margel, - the journalist guessed the knight's train of thought, - I wouldn't risk my reputation over any trivialities.

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- Well, okay. I've never had any sisters. Or servants. So if I do something wrong or you have any difficulties or questions, don't hesitate to tell me, - Aiyano puts her hand on the head of this puffed-up creature and strokes it. - I'm going to go somewhere now, I'm not sure how long it will take, or if there will be any related matters afterwards, or... other things. But if there aren't, we'll go to the clothing store when I get back. It wasn't very polite of the datenshi-sama to spoil your dress. And then we'll see, maybe we'll stop by our place, there's one more thing to do.
- I understand! - The creature rejoiced at several things at once. - If you wish, I can keep you company right now... I think you'll never have too much protection. Who knows who might be thinking about robbing or kidnapping you?

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Just in case, before flying off into the sunset, Gion entered Nadia and whispered the results to Erefir.
Harmony, white,
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#28135
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- The first contest multiplied by the number of children, plus a rounded-down integer score for Miss Margel, - the journalist guessed the knight's train of thought, - I wouldn't risk my reputation over any trivialities.
If only she knew her scores... But since they were accepted, it means their team was indeed almost flawless in everything.

-- Quite simple. Perhaps such formula reconstruction tasks could be successful in some kind of quiz? But now it's a little too late ) -- with this transition, I'm ready to answer.
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#28136
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Satisfied with the infiltration, Guyon takes Beata by the hand, and they head to Ogma's bar to start.
It seems everyone has forgotten about the time?
А, вот почему.

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- In any other situation, I would be all for it, but this particular episode... still requires my personal presence, - Aiyano smiled warmly, inwardly sympathizing with the fact that Ahulechka has to deal with such a boring task at the moment. - Don't worry, everything will be alright. No one in their right mind would dare raise a hand against the winner of the tournament.
My sword, my trusted ally, unphased by my aspect.
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-- Quite simple. Perhaps such tasks involving reconstructing a formula could be successful in some kind of quiz? But it's a bit late now. -- I'm ready to answer with this transition.
- Then let's begin... I think that many residents of Margel are interested in a very simple, but no less important question: the birthplace of the right pillar.

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Satisfied with the progress, Gion takes Beata by the hand, and they head to Ogma's bar.
Has everyone forgotten about the time?
Yes.

Gion and Beata, holding hands, arrive at the bar, where they find Ogma sitting on the steps.


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- In any other situation, I would be all for it, but this particular episode... still requires my personal presence, - Aiyano smiled warmly, inwardly sympathizing with the fact that Ahulechka has to deal with such a boring task at the moment. - Don't worry, everything will be alright. No one in their right mind would dare to raise a hand against the tournament winner.
- Are you sure?.. I think that someone like Erefir-san - not her specifically, but someone with a similar mindset - could attack you in broad daylight just to test their own strength and yours. But I understand you... I'll wait here.
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- People like that, I think, don't live long in our world. Alright, see you soon, my dear," Ayaya-sama waves her hand and leaves the villa, heading towards the well-known June coordinates.
She moves in the same way as before - with full awareness, including auric perception, of the surrounding reality within a kilometer radius, and without forgetting to watch where she's stepping.
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#28140
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- Good afternoon! What happened? Is the bar closed?
А, вот почему.

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- People like me, I think, don't live long in this world. Alright, see you soon, dear, - waving her hand, Ayaya-sama leaves the villa and heads towards the well-known June coordinates.
She moves in the same way as before - with full awareness, including auric perception, of the surrounding reality within a kilometer radius, and without forgetting to watch where she steps.
As before, this long forest journey went without any incidents: wild animals did not try to eat her, and bandits did not attempt to rape her. At the end of the journey, however, she was met with something unfamiliar - in place of the wolf pit, into which she had once fallen, stood a small wooden house, apparently built quite recently.
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"Hmm..."
Miko walks around the structure, assessing its size, windows, doors, and other features that might catch the eye.
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- Good afternoon! What happened? Is the bar closed?
- Yes, I'm sorry... How can I put it... I found out today that my friend hanged himself, so I'm not exactly in the best mood. It probably doesn't excuse me, but I hope you understand.

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"Hmm..."
Miko circles the area around the structure, assessing its size, windows, doors, and everything else that could potentially catch the eye.
The house was a one-story building, with a single room covering about 30 square meters; there was one door and one window, inside which his eye caught sight of the Lord sitting in a chair. He was currently wearing all white - trousers, shoes, a shirt, and a jacket, creating a stark contrast with his hair, which was as black as a moonless night. It was also worth noting that he was unarmed, and this was a good opportunity to try and kill him.
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- Yes, I'm sorry... How do I put this... I found out today that my friend hanged himself, so I'm not exactly in the best state of mind. I doubt that excuses me, but I hope you understand.
- H-hanged himself? How? Who? Why?
- Is there anything we can do to help?
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- Uh, how can I help you here...? Have you ever been to "Pam-Parame"? The owner's son used to work there as a waiter.
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The mercenary priestess had to wait for almost half a year for the right moment to kill this man and loot his fashionable gadgets, and finally, the long-awaited time for revenge has come... But, unfortunately, since he wasn't wearing a coat or suit, there wouldn't be much to loot, so she had to abandon this idea, because killing is a sin when it doesn't bring material gain.
After taking a dozen deep breaths, almost getting dizzy, she smooths her clothes and hair with a trembling hand, shaking off a couple of spiders and pine needles. Raising her fist above the front door, she hesitates and, with horror, sniffs her armpit, but her fears are unfounded - nothing but the scent of perfume and meadow flowers emanates from it, as always.
Knock-knock-knock - her knuckles greet the door.
My sword, my trusted ally, unphased by my aspect.