Posts from 🍁Nine Ancient Obelisks Auto-translated

"Black Knight"
"Come forward, Asmidul!"

Yashur, let's play Mafia.

Yashur would play. But Erika probably wouldn't...

Erica isn't here. They'll give you someone from the six available heroes.

- What's your friend's name?

—Linshi.

🐱🐲: Don't look at me, I don't really like mafia games. Besides, I'm swamped with work right now, preparing for a market event, remastering Oblivion, and dealing with a bunch of other minor tasks.
🎪🏹: Just say the stop word.
⛓️♿: Yes, that should work.
🐱🐲: Flueggeheimen!

So, Eriki isn't here. They'll give you someone from the six, probably.

Yeah... The store manager's wife... :D Never mind...

—Linshi.

- Linshi has been detained as the most likely suspect in today’s incident, so you won’t be able to see her here.

At the same time, Erika appears in the university hall.

"No surprise...", Erika thought and headed towards the university.

Does she just need to inspect the university, or specifically the community of theologians?
If it’s the former, she inspects the university from the outside, then goes inside. If it’s the latter, she just goes inside and sees what’s happening at the reception...

She needs to do both.

Both.

Then, she first "inspects" the university from the outside, and then goes inside to see who is there.

- Linshi has been detained as the most likely suspect in today's incident, so you won't be able to see her here.

—What?.. That can't be true... —the young man shook his head. —Can you tell me if I'm allowed to visit her where she is now?

The battle begins.

Giladrion Esiam Iricius skips his turn because he cannot see Ghenza.

Ghenza attacks Giladrion Esiam Iricius. Miss.

Giladrion Esiam Iricius uses Barrage. Parry -> counterattack -> miss. Parry -> counterattack -> Giladrion Esiam Iricius takes 75-25=50 damage (200/250), immunity to opposing belief effects, bleeding. Miss.

Ghenza attacks Giladrion Esiam Iricius. Miss.

Giladrion Esiam Iricius loses 10 health (190/250). Giladrion Esiam Iricius uses Barrage. Ghenza takes 200-18=182 damage (31/213). Ghenza takes 200-18=182 damage (0/213).

Ghenza is resurrected (213/213). Ghenza attacks Giladrion Esiam Iricius. Giladrion Esiam Iricius takes 75-25=50 damage (140/250), resistance to bleeding.

Giladrion Esiam Iricius loses 10 health (130/250). Giladrion Esiam Iricius uses Barrage. Parry -> counterattack -> (crit) Ghenza "kills" Giladrion Esiam Iricius.

Ghenza wins.

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- It's okay, it happens, - said Ferrus. - There's no real question, I just need to share my thoughts about the war, the undead, and all that, and also state my name.

- I can share my thoughts. My name is Lirijon, and I think it's all just a normal part of life. Just like big fish eat plankton, beetles eat leaves, birds eat beetles, and people eat animals, there's nothing special about what's happening. The main thing is to prove that humans are better than the undead, and that's all, so we need to not lose heart and show what we're made of... Not in the sense of showing our insides, of course, but our inner core.

Added 19 minutes ago

-- Wow, what a "lady"! Too bad, she's not quite my type.

- I understand you! I really wanted to delegate my responsibilities here to some sweet-looking girl, it would be good for business, and it would please my eye, but they don't know how to handle money at all, so this idea turned out to be as fruitless as growing a flower garden in the middle of the desert.

Be healthy. Relieve me of this, please:

In exchange for his kindness, Ushumgallu receives 15 rem.

-- The guys on the front lines will definitely need it. Oh, and how about the Pharisian dagger, how much will you give me?

- Twenty. If you raise the total to a hundred, I'll have a nice surprise for you.

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—What?.. This just can't be... —the guy shook his head. —And tell me, am I allowed to visit her there, you know, where she is now?

- Ask about her at the administration, it should be allowed.

Then she first "inspects" the university from the outside, then goes inside and looks at who's inside.

The university radiated cursed energy. Inside, Erika sees Asmidul talking to a guard.

The scoundrel has a firm grip. Figuratively speaking, of course.
-- Just carrying a small arsenal and a surprise in his pocket, that's impressive! I'll save the dagger for later.
Full belly, empty bag, now I can finally go to the Temple of Shiris.

Erica, upon seeing Asmidul: Get away, demon, don't come near me, I don't want to be involved in the main storyline!

- Ask about it at the administration; it should be allowed.

—I understand… Thank you. And can I at least go up to the student dorm? I think I left something there.

Just like every visitor before him, the Temple of Shiris greets Ushumgallu with bright light, harmonious music, pleasant smells, and equally pleasant views.

- Welcome, - they greeted the guest in unison, and Red added, - what a fierce bunny has graced us with his presence today.

Added 31 seconds ago

—I understand… Thank you. Can I at least go up to the student room? I think I left something there.

- You can, but under supervision.

Added 20 minutes ago
Looks like we won't have a mini-mafia after all...

Although he was quite tall, in this fight, Sunaro felt like he was barely 1.6 meters tall, and that's only if he bought an Asuguh cap, while his opponent was at least three meters tall. You can't even reach his neck, let alone jump up to it. Every parried blow sends him back a couple of steps, every hit leaves barely a scratch, and every missed blow knocks the spirit out of him, with drops of blood coming from his mouth and guts. "Serves you right, you scoundrel," his bloodthirsty nature whispers in his head, a nature he only recently discovered. "But isn't this what you wanted?" Yes, perhaps it was. To wallow in self-flagellation and spend all his moral strength on feeling it, so that the feeling of denial of the unreality of what is happening would recede, even if only for a short time. And to some extent, he succeeded – few can maintain apathy while being beaten to a pulp, even with an incredibly rich and detached inner world. "Is it comfortable lying like this? He's going to kick you in the face now. Or shove a spear shaft further in," Nemuyasu chimed in again in his internal monologue, as if he had brazenly settled in his student's head and now intends to give important comments, whether asked or not. "He wanted a demonstration fight, but that doesn't mean it has to be one. You just need to kill him. If you can't even do that, what are you doing here? And what are your chances against your monster?" A kick could still be endured, but the spear shaft sounded not very pleasant, so, using the impulse of patience, honed a year ago in training against cannibals, and confirmed by a Pharisian record, the arena fighter continues the fight and finally catches his opponent off guard with an imprudent lunge, perhaps made out of anger at what he saw. Having pinned the tip of the spear to the ground with his not-so-new boot, the shinobi reaches his opponent's neck, grabs it, spins behind him, and strikes where he had been carefully trained to strike for the past year. "John Smith. Thank you for the fight," he says to his kneeling opponent a moment before he falls. Brushing himself off and finishing with this, he returns to the "duty officer" for the third time.