Posts from 🍁Nine Ancient Obelisks

- Uh-huh. - The tall man nodded. - It looks like a serving tray.

Suddenly, Tira appears in the guys' path.
- How long are you going to make this beautiful woman wait, huh?? I almost drowned...

- Hmm, that sounded like a threat from the creator of this world. - a strange thought crossed the simple-minded Lunarian's head. - Oh well, maybe the next guest will be easier to deal with.
Insho went outside for a smoke, waiting for other guests.

Diary of a discerning gourmet... everyone is so hungry in our gourmet kingdom...

“Magic is a subtle concept,” Camistella began wisely, “many residents of Asuguh believe that the Guild of Wonders has moved away from the concept of focusing on witchcraft and has taken up potions, research, tricks, and other lesser wonders, but this is not the case! With one look at the archmage, I realized that they knew magic then, and they still know it now. Magic opens up limitless possibilities, although you will only be able to learn a modest portion of them in a lifetime. I study elemental magic, and I like Water the most, but the power of Mist Rosalyn over time is truly impressive!” – the Lunarian launches into a colorful description of how wonderful and interesting magic is.

Oh, if only there was magic to clone mushrooms... a few thousand Sky Lords could easily capture Asuguh, and then the whole world!

- I see...

Erica thought that magic is magic, but other ways to defend oneself should also be available if needed. So she decided to visit the hall of martial prowess.

- Well, what can I say? We are warrior-poets, and behind our rough exterior lies depth. Some spend all their time reading books, others work at a company, but they haven't experienced real life, so they can't see the core of things.

- But he's gone already, the scoundrel. He probably realized that he would face serious consequences if he acted openly. But we asked the cashier. You know, I thought there would be some tough guy or an old antique dealer, but no, it was a fair-haired girl, so beautiful it almost blinded me. She said he was a real weirdo, not some illusion, - he scratched his head. - Or maybe it just seemed that way to me; she talks so much, it's hard to make sense of it. One thing is clear - we've been in this wonderful town for too long, it's time to move on. We won't make it in the morning, maybe around half-past noon.

- But listen, guys... I'd like to make a quick stop somewhere on my own. Maybe we can meet at the station? - He tries to assess the girl's mental state with some doubt. - Or whatever.

Heroist eto ti?

- Hi! 🙂 Come in, would you like some tea or coffee?

- G-good d-d-day... - The nameless and portraitless old man greeted Erika as she entered the hall; apparently, he was in charge of receiving visitors today. - W-what would you like to learn?

– By the way, Mr. Yao, don't you have any housing? Constantly traveling from one city to another is quite costly in terms of both time and money, and now Shingen is more important to me... despite my love for Enlil, – the lunar sighed heavily.

Insho makes tea with milk and adds a lot of sugar.
- My name is Insho All-Seeing. What's yours?

- That Snow White, that Blue Snow, I see what kind you like. Are you indiscriminate?... Let's forget about yesterday... That's what I think. It's better if all this was just a bad dream.

The girl was now in a clearly better state of mind than after waking up, but it was clear that the night with the Black Knight had left an indelible impression on her.
- OK. Just don't die somewhere, and if you do, at least die somewhere visible, so we don't have to look for you, haha!

"Um... is this old man teaching combat skills here???" Erika thought in surprise.
- What options do you have? - Erika asked.