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– Thank you. This is urgent, and the well-being of Madam Kimchilla may depend on it. Just tell us the way, – the Lunar asked with a commanding tone.
– No need! – the artist objected, taking the Lunar's hand in his. – I see the way!
Their journey turned out to be short – after passing through just one corridor and two doors, they found themselves in the inner courtyard of the estate, where two ladies were sitting at a small table, and two servants fluttered around them like moths.
On one side of the table were tea and sweets, and on the other – vials with unknown liquids.
Added 6 minutes later Count Orlov
"One step forward is like diving headfirst into quicksand." Ushumgall had an excellent sense of danger. He hadn't even had time to think when his legs were slightly bent, ready to lunge or strike, his eyes narrowed, his fists clenched; he was alert, like a cautious predator. Without losing sight of the insane creature, but trying to discern if there was anyone sane here, he cautiously stepped backward, keeping his back to it and avoiding sudden movements.
The insane creature followed the young warrior's example and slowly emerged from the shadow of the pillar behind which she had been standing. She looked like a predatory animal, ready to pounce on its prey and tear it to pieces at any moment...
– Stop.
The priestess who appeared behind the "huntress" brought her to her senses by tapping the top of her head with the edge of her palm.
– Welcome to the House of Love, – she said to the visitor now, – this is Lydia, one of our most diligent priestesses; I am Sparta, and I am in charge here.
Ushumgallu felt not the slightest bit of shame for this attempt at retreat. He had heard stories about women capable of exhausting two mighty warriors simultaneously, leaving them to slowly recover in warm baths for a good week afterward. Perhaps something even more sinister was at play here. -- Hah... It seems your lovely holiness, you have arrived just in time, -- the youth steadied his breathing and smiled faintly. -- A... misunderstanding has arisen. He looked Sparta straight in the eyes with great effort -- not because he lacked interest in other parts of her body or the adornments of the Temple. Simply, under no circumstances did he intend to risk meeting Lydia's gaze again. -- And to resolve it, I would be very glad if you would be my mentor and guide in the ways of our goddess.
E si sui vius, er mi grans benananza, e si ieu muoir, er mi grans deliuriers
Genza and Girra approach the capital's notice board. It was a most ordinary board where various messages were written in chalk, while more serious notices, written on paper and glued or nailed to the wall, stood proudly beside them. Impatient Girra took some chalk and wrote "KHUZ". - And wha... Before he could finish the phrase, an unfamiliar face appeared behind them... And they both lost consciousness from blows to the neck from behind — the attacker knocked out both of them simultaneously. ...
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Upon waking, Genza sees nothing and soon understands why — a sack over his head prevented his eyes from beholding the surrounding world. He felt the scorching sun overhead and sand beneath his feet. His hands were bound with strong ropes, as were his legs; he could walk, but running was unlikely. The footsteps of others could be heard behind and ahead of him.
- Good afternoon! - The woman looked up from her reading and smiled sweetly. - The path to art is open to everyone, but that doesn't mean it's easy to take. Tell me, please, what your heart desires, what you can do, and what you want to discover in our guild.
- Oh! My name is Insho Vseschelova. I'm a beginner model, but I'd also like to learn how to sing and dance! I want to bring joy to people! To make them feel good and happy! That's it! 🙂
Added after 57 seconds Count Orlov
Ushumgallu bows and heads to the Temple of Nanaya.
🤬
Небо – мольбы не ждёт Небо – угроз не слышит Небо – ведёт особый счёт Небо – тебя найдёт
After a whole day of hiking in the mountains, the southerner slept like a log; neither reading literature before bed nor vivid dreams disturbed him, and he woke up only early in the morning. As expected, the consequences of the previous day's training soon made themselves felt: his legs barely managed to lift his thin body from the bed, and his arms barely had the strength to put on his glasses. Somehow managing to wash and tidy himself, the young man limped towards Aiza's dwelling.
As he approached the house, Asmidul heard someone singing cheerfully. - What a wonderful and beautiful day it is, The sun is smiling, the sky is laughing, La-la-la, tara-la-la, nanishki-nanana.
As he got closer, the young man discovered the source of the noise - a man busy painting on a canvas.
- I see... But can you tell me what was said in the report about me? That the agent confiscated "two suspicious items" and that's it? No details?
- That at a certain time and in a certain place, you aroused the suspicion of a church agent, were forcibly put into sleep mode, after which a search was conducted with the confiscation of part of your inventory; then you were taken to the administration building.
- About how, at a certain time and in a certain place, you aroused the suspicion of a church agent, were forcibly put into sleep mode, after which a search was conducted with the confiscation of part of your inventory; then you were taken to the administration building.
- Well... Thank you for the answers, - replied Erika and went to her room. But before going to bed, she began to fill out her diary...
Ничто не возникает из ничего и ничто не пропадает бесследно. Если где-то чего-то убудет, то в другом месте добавится. (Закон сохранения).
After figuring things out somewhat and barely managing to whisper, his injured neck creaking with each turn, Genza tries to determine his location in this world: if he is being moved as part of a chain of prisoners, he walks, trying to hear and feel as many details of his surroundings as possible; if not, and both steps are moving towards him, he will try to increase the distance slightly by moving to the side. Furthermore, in the second case, he will try to drop/remove the sack and feel the rope on his hands, in case there is any faint possibility of hooking something somewhere and taking a step towards untangling it himself. And if not, he will at least try to get rid of it by applying physical force.
Went to the "Mysterious Star" shop and bought a talking mushroom. The shop owner said it should become a good friend. How worthwhile this purchase is remains to be seen... From the shop, I went to the Guild of Wonders. There I was met by Mystic Rosalyn, who made me undergo some kind of wild test to determine if I had magical talent. Unsuccessfully. I went to the Alien Artifact. There I met a strange woman named Etto. For some reason, she was rummaging through the artifact junk, although she says there is no point in studying it. Before going to bed, I talked to the mushroom. A capricious type...
03/02/1000.
I went to the Guild of Wonders again for the test. No use. I visited the administration, where I met Mr. Yao - our protector. I inquired about the alien artifact. I didn't hear anything specific. I asked about some kind of work... He offered to sort documents for 1 rem per hour. The salary is not great, and the working hours are not ideal... I stopped by the magic potion shop. I met the witch Snafgoria. A strange woman... I went to the restaurant. I looked at the prices, but didn't order anything. I went home. At home, I talked to the mushroom again. He asked a lot of strange and sometimes silly questions. He advised me to "get a shot" from that witch for money. For an "experiment"... Well, I'll think about it...
03/03/1000.
Another test at the Guild of Wonders. Still the same... I went to the artifact again. Besides the strange "researcher" Etto, I unexpectedly saw that very witch, Snafgoria. She helped me with a spark, thanks to which I found a strange "metal thing" inside the artifact. Then she told me something about "scientific experiments." She offered to "get a shot" for money, but refused to explain what the experiments were and what side effects they might have. She offered to let me set the price for her "experiments." So I asked for 5000 rem, but I didn't decide to participate in these "experiments" myself. I offered to test it on the mushroom for 5% of the cost. The witch predictably refused, and the mushroom, apparently, didn't like my idea. He seems to think that giving such advice to others is okay, but doing it himself is not very pleasant. Then he justified himself by saying that his advice is not mandatory, but my actions are "you don't understand, it's different." Well, okay, I repented for what I did. On the way home, I stopped at the transport station and looked at the prices for travel. At home, I didn't have a proper conversation with the mushroom. Sad...
03/04/1000.
I had a nightmare last night... Or was it not a dream, but hallucinations? A red-eyed man in armor appeared, kicked down the door, and stabbed me with his sword... Anyway, I woke up feeling terrible... But the door is still in place, and I seem to be okay... I went to the restaurant. I drank a mug of beer to calm down a bit. I went to the administration. I showed the protector the tablet I found. He said that I was vandalizing... I returned to the restaurant. I ordered a portion of meat. The waitress Bertora tricked me into getting another mug of beer. Give me back my rem, you damned devils!!! I went to the "Mysterious Star" shop, hoping to find some work there. The owner offered me to chop wood for 1 rem per hour. She didn't say her name, but she seems to be a good woman. I earned 5 rem in 5 hours of chopping. Not much... I returned to the administration and asked the protector for 50 rem as a loan. Surprisingly, he gave it to me... I bought a ticket to Faris. I arrived in the middle of the night. At the transport station in Faris, I looked at the prices. In the administration of Faris, I inquired about lodging. The protector, Ferrari, provided a room.
Days: 4 Locations: 9 Characters: 8 TOTAL: 21
Ничто не возникает из ничего и ничто не пропадает бесследно. Если где-то чего-то убудет, то в другом месте добавится. (Закон сохранения).
As Asmidul approaches the desired house, he hears someone singing cheerfully. - What a wonderful and beautiful day it is, The sun is smiling, the sky is laughing, La-la-la, tara-la-la, nanishki-nanana.
As he gets closer, the young man discovers the source of the noise - a man busy painting on a canvas.
He doesn't want to disturb the creator in a moment of positive inspiration or stand over the student's shoulder, but staring from afar or peeking over his shoulder at the canvas wouldn't be right either, so he slows down and leisurely meanders along the path to the house, admiring the surrounding nature. - Good day! - he addresses the artist, taking advantage of a moment between the refrains.
Visited Faris's restaurant. I was amazed by their menu. I ate three dishes made from hyenas. Luckily, I didn't throw up... I showed the brothers, the restaurant owners, a sign. They said it was a serving tray... I came to the Hall of Martial Valor hoping to learn something. It turned out that without experience (which I obviously don't have), it's impossible to learn anything. I asked them to arrange some kind of training for me to gain some combat experience. The Old Man, whose name I unfortunately don't know, said that someone named "Sir Kir" could help with this and showed me how to find him. I had to go to some strange forest outside the city. I actually found Sir Kir there. And also 4 of his students: Honora, Iliman, Sheilu, and... Ushumgallu. Sir Kir gave me a couple of training sessions. As it turned out, besides chopping wood, I'm also good at chopping air... Sir Kir lent me 20 rem and gave me a sword as a souvenir. I'll use it to chop wood next time... After gaining invaluable experience in combat, I went to the transport station and traveled to the capital. I arrived again in the middle of the night. At the Sizki administration, I inquired about lodging. Protector Issai Gassai told some guy named Himal to show me a room.
Days: 1 Locations: 3 Characters: 9 TOTAL: 13
Added 12 minutes ago March, 1000. Sizki.
06.03.1000.
I went to the transport station in the capital to learn how to ride. It might come in handy in life... Instructor Mitra easily taught me this skill. In Mazzard, I bought this diary. The saleswoman turned out to be some girl, whose name I don't know. I went to a restaurant. The waitress Genia brought me a glass of water and ice cream. I don't have enough money for anything else...
07.03.1000.
I came to the university. I asked about the "mysterious artifact." A girl with a strange name, Zavirushka Snegoles, told me to contact Professor Peleng, who is unfortunately busy right now. Okay, I'll wander around the local "attractions" for now... I went to the Church of Anush. Well, I approached it, because the church itself turned out to be "closed for inspection." The girl who met me knocked me out and stole a mushroom with a sign from the mysterious artifact... Oh yes... As it turned out later, this girl is some kind of "Church agent," who, as it turns out, didn't rob me at all, but "confiscated suspicious items"... I returned to the university to talk to Professor Peleng, but he had already left. Zavirushka gave me his home address. I came to the address. The professor was fortunately at home and told me a little about the artifact. He also treated me to pie and tea. After talking to the professor, I came to the Temple of Nanaya. Some unfamiliar person said something about "one of them." I asked what that meant, and after the answer, I realized that I had gone to the wrong place... Then I came to the Temple of Nammu Ai and met priestess Ishil. At first glance, it seems like a decent place. At least compared to the previous one... I visited the Favorable Wind shop, where I was greeted by the owner Fufu and her grandson Kazefu. I looked at the goods, but I didn't buy anything. I don't have money... I decided to ask the capital's protector in more detail about the actions of the "agent." I didn't find out much, but it's better than nothing.
Days: 2 Locations: 9 Characters: 10 TOTAL: 21
Added 2 minutes ago After filling out the diary, Erika went to sleep.
Ничто не возникает из ничего и ничто не пропадает бесследно. Если где-то чего-то убудет, то в другом месте добавится. (Закон сохранения).
So, Kimchilla is still a blonde. It's almost surprising, considering she's been with that frightening individual for two hours! Camistella was genuinely worried about being late, but that didn't happen. However, now the most difficult part awaited. Where to begin the conversation? There are many options: remain silent, forcing someone else to start, politely greet everyone, add some drama to the situation, verbally attack the "scientist," apologize for the disturbance, and leave. But as they say, courage conquers all!
“Greetings, Madam Kimchilla,” Camistella began in her usual manner. “And greetings to you as well. Unfortunately, I didn't have the pleasure of learning your name back then. But you must admit: the world is unusually small. Are you now offering participation in experiments to the most influential lords of our kingdom? I am plagued by vague doubts. Dispel them!”
The Lunarian narrowed her eyes. She chose to attack. But it's clear that only Phainant could truly win this battle. Who is she... just a model that Kimchilla has known for half a day, but the artist is a completely different matter!
Erika's cheerful entries level up her diary and grant 100 experience points and 1 intelligence point. The next day begins...Count Orlov
Ushumgallu felt no shame for this attempted retreat. He had heard stories of women who could exhaust two mighty warriors at once, leaving them to spend a good week slowly recovering in warm baths. Perhaps something even more sinister is at play here. -- Ha... It seems, your lovely highness, you arrived at a very opportune moment, -- the young man caught his breath and smiled weakly. -- There was... a misunderstanding. He carefully looked into Sparta's eyes -- but not because he wasn't interested in other parts of her body or the temple's decor. He simply had no intention of risking meeting Lydia's gaze again under any circumstances. -- And to resolve it, I would be very happy if you would be my mentor and guide on the path of our goddess.
- Mm, - Sparta said, seductively licking her lips, instilling in the visitor a feeling of blissful anticipation, - words are just an a cappella for our bodies, let's go. The priestess led him after her into one of the chambers and vividly demonstrated what the paths of Nanaya were all about - with the persistence of Thracie, the experience of Sonata, and the audacity of Bajeena.Happy Life
Somehow regaining his senses and barely audibly hissing as he turned his bruised neck, Ghenza tries to determine his location in this world: if he is being moved as part of a chain of prisoners, he walks, trying to hear and feel as many details of the surroundings as possible; if not, and both steps are moving towards him, he will try to increase the distance by moving to the side. In addition, in the second case, he will try to drop/remove the bag and try to feel the rope on his hands, in case there is some ghostly possibility to hook something somewhere and take a step towards untangling it himself. And if not, then at least try to get rid of it by applying physical force.
Ghenza was indeed part of a chain of prisoners, but a very short one - their captor was walking in front, and another prisoner was behind him - given the circumstances, it was not difficult to guess who he was. Judging by the surrounding sounds, they were far from civilization. - Tsk, the genjutsu has dissipated? - Feeling that the prisoner had come to his senses too early, the unknown person irritably clicked his tongue. - Calm down, it won't be long.Heroist
He didn't want to distract the creator in the midst of positive inspiration or stand over the student's shoulder, but staring from afar or peering over his shoulder at the canvas was also not an option, so he slowed down and leisurely meandered along the path to the house, admiring the surrounding nature. —Good day! —taking advantage of the moment between choruses, he addresses the artist.
- Mm? Mm! Good day, a very good day - like the smile of a loved one, like a sweet dream at the end of a day full of events! - Tearing himself away from the canvas and finally paying due attention to the unexpected guest, the man greeted him with an elegant bow. - Welcome!
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- Oh! My name is Insho Vseshchelova. I'm an aspiring model, but I would also like to learn to sing and dance! I want to make people happy! So that they feel good and have fun! That's it! 🙂
- This is a very worthy, pure motivation - I like it. - The guild leader carefully assessed the appearance and posture of the new acquaintance and nodded approvingly. - You're a good fit for us. - She hands her a pen and her journal, in which the name Insho had already been entered. - Please sign it.
- Hmm," Sparta said, licking her lips suggestively, instilling a sense of blissful anticipation in the visitor, "words are just an a cappella for our bodies, let's go.
The priestess led him into one of the chambers and clearly demonstrated what the paths of Nanaya entailed – with the persistence of Thrace, the experience of Sonata, and the boldness of Bazhena.
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- This is a very worthy, pure motivation – I like it. The guild leader carefully assessed the appearance and posture of the new acquaintance and nodded approvingly. - You're a good fit for us. - She hands her a pen and her journal, where the name Insho had already been entered. - Please sign here.
- Hooray! 🥳 Thank you! - Insho signs. - What should I do now? 🙂
Небо – мольбы не ждёт Небо – угроз не слышит Небо – ведёт особый счёт Небо – тебя найдёт
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