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- Um... Height? Weight? Well... I don't have any money right now for a measuring tape or scales. But I think my height is normal, quite human. And my weight is fine too.
- The range of human weight can be from a couple to several hundred kilograms, so that doesn't say much.Author
- Um... I didn't count, but there definitely weren't any fly agarics there. Not yet...
- But you ate them! You're a mushroom eater! A killer! What would you say if I ate a few people? Author
- Well, how can I say... There have been many mages in my family. And I often read books on magic. It's very interesting! I want to continue the family tradition, so to speak.
- I see, you're bored.Author
- Hmm... A young man? Right now, I only have a dream about magic and one rather young mushroom who is asking strange questions... - Erika replied, grinning maliciously.
- Your malicious smile contrasts well with my kind and sweet one, don't you think?Author
- Hmmm... Well, if you take two pieces of fly agaric, add three glasses of water, and boil it for about 2 hours, you'll get... a pretty good poison....
- 😒Author
Well, I've answered your questions. Now, good night. We'll talk again tomorrow.
- Okay.
Erika's third day is coming to an end.
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- Greetings, Lady Lodoss! Perhaps this is unexpected, or perhaps it is expected... but I have come to confess my love for your cheese! - The Lunarian greeted the most modestly dressed person at the banquet in a romantic tone.
- T-thank you... - The "cheese lady" blushed. - It is this kind of gratitude that makes our work worthwhile. We hope for your continued patronage...
Insho went to wait for Himal at the entrance to the administration building.
- Lady Insho? My name is Himal.
Added 3 minutes ago Happy Life
- Ah, I remember! - Genza slaps himself on the forehead. - Are you related to His Holiness from the Temple? I thought something seemed familiar, like it was on the tip of my tongue, but I couldn't quite place it. But crushing skulls... that requires a certain inclination towards violence, otherwise you might end up getting a beating yourself, or even worse, completely wiped out, leaving only an empty shell. Tell me, who wronged you? When I go back to Rusik, I'll talk to him like men do. - The guy waved his fists in the air, almost hitting his friend in the ear.
- His Holiness?!... - If I ever lose an ear, I really hope it won't prevent me from hearing Akonia in my divine life. - Girich ignored his companion's surprised exclamation. - Hmm... I was just thinking, maybe I should come up with a cute nickname for her? Ako, for example. - It doesn't matter... - Tira also ignored his musings. - A person must solve their own problems, otherwise... Otherwise... Otherwise, they will never grow up.
Judging by the size of her companion's chest, Kamistella sincerely hoped that the Lodoss family did not obtain their cheese from their daughter.
– Proper nutrition is an important aspect of society! Those who provide us with quality products are no less important than warriors, scientists, mages, and artists! Have a good evening, Mrs. Lodoss, take care of yourself! – With these strong words, the lunar elf concluded the short conversation.
Now, her path led her back to her own starting point.
– How is your evening going, Mrs. Kimchilla? – Kamistella asked, returning to the wealthy woman after her fascinating journey through the important figures of the banquet.
Deep down, the lunar elf expected to see anything: an ordinary Kimchilla, a white Kimchilla, or even a bald Kimchilla.
After breakfast, Erika took a mushroom out of her chest of drawers and, saying, "I'm sorry, but you understand. It's too dangerous to stay on my shoulder," put it in her bag. Then she locked the front door and headed to the Guild of Wonders for another 10-hour trial.
Ничто не возникает из ничего и ничто не пропадает бесследно. Если где-то чего-то убудет, то в другом месте добавится. (Закон сохранения).
– How is your evening going, Madam Kimchilla? – asked Camistella, returning to the wealthy woman after an exciting journey through the important figures of the banquet.
- It could have been better, but overall, it's not bad. Today's meeting made me think that Enlil is probably the best city in Asuguha. Don't you think so?
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- Hi Himal! Nice to meet you! 😃 - Insho hugs Himal in a way that she can feel his pod.
Insho failed to feel the pod of the young warrior because, just before she tried to hug him, he made a sharp backflip. - It's better to save hugs for those who are truly dear to you, - he explained to her, - so, shall we go?
She didn't get to feel the warmth of the young warrior Insho because, just before she tried to hug him, he made a sharp backflip. - It's better to save hugs for those who are truly dear to you, - he explained to her, - so, shall we go?
😞 Okay, let's go.
Небо – мольбы не ждёт Небо – угроз не слышит Небо – ведёт особый счёт Небо – тебя найдёт
- And what should I say then, "Spread out"? Who knows, maybe lightning will strike you or something. Better not to risk it.
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- It doesn't matter... - Tira also ignored his thoughts in response. - A person must solve their own problems, otherwise... Otherwise... Otherwise, they will never grow up.
- That's true. The main thing is to be able to digest what you've bitten off, - Gen said casually, waving his hand and glancing out the window of their amazing carriage. - What's happening in our town? Will we have time to set up another base, or not?
And indeed... she is already in the city of beauty, the city of art. Why travel anywhere else for some magic? All the connections are here; they don't exist there.
– Oh, you are right, Lady Kimchilla, – agreed Camistella. – Enlil is full of beauty, manners, and opportunities. It is not some crude city of warriors or a deceitful city of merchants. Here, art reigns! Here, true talent is valued, not some bought imitation, as is often the case in other parts of the world.
Here, the Lunarian felt a surge of pride: her beauty is her own, natural. As is, of course, Kimchilla's... or Naria's...
The training in overcoming limitations, using his technique, turned out to be very basic – Ushumgallu had to fight Sir Kir until he was completely exhausted. Even when the young man could no longer stand, the knight, who was superior in combat experience and physical strength, forced him to push himself and continue the fight; the young warrior could only rest when the instructor devoted time to other students.
Ushumgallu was trembling. He could no longer attack, dodge, or even stand – but he knew that if Kir called him for another fight, he would be able to take his talwar and fight again. And again. Until his heart stopped or his head was cut off. The Calcitec smiled. He was in a great mood, his pulse was pounding in his ears, his muscles were burning, and he felt like something more than an ordinary person. Ushumgallu had even forgotten to think about the strangeness of this morning. – Sir Kir! What awaits us in tomorrow's training?
E si sui vius, er mi grans benananza, e si ieu muoir, er mi grans deliuriers
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Злобный Ящур
