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The first was called Veskal, the second Torired, the third Inavkanni, and the fourth Nagayashi.
- This is so stupid, - the only girl in the group shares her opinion, - it's the second millennium, and such nonsense is still happening in this world. Instead of swinging iron and throwing spells at each other, they could do something more meaningful. There are so many arts they could pursue, so much that science has not yet explored, and even just lying in the sun to warm up is better than all this.
- I agree, - Torired joins in, - we are, after all, people, intelligent beings, not some kind of barbarians. We could have built a utopia long ago, but no - because of the excessive ego of a few, we all suffer.
- I don't care, - Inavkanni replies, - whatever happens, happens.
- I believe in Arselia and her love for humanity, - Veskal concludes the series of answers, - the undead will definitely be defeated!
Having finished collecting the interviews, the Sugarian goes to his guild to submit the assignment.
right at the station
Leader Asmidul and assistants Kamistella/Linshi arrive at the "Light of Sizki." It was lunchtime, and they find the sought-after Genz in the dining hall, where two other individuals cursed by the Black Knight are also present. Although they feel somewhat better than before, they are still given easily digestible food, and today it is mashed potatoes with boiled chicken fillet and boiled carrots.
"YOUUUU..."
For a moment, Erika forgets about Genz and even about the accursed Calcite...
"Come on, do it. This is your chance!" a voice said.
"Abra, cadabra..."
"Wait! Don't you want to burn down the hospital?" a second voice said...
"But this creature took Jack from me! I'll deal with him. The hospital won't suffer..."
"That's right! Kill this creature!!!"
"No! Just not here! Not in front of witnesses!"
"But this is a Haran sorcerer! An enemy of Asuguh!"
"That still needs to be proven... You'd better invite him for a walk. To a deserted forest, closer to the sea. So that you can feed the fish right away, in the glory of Zhyusyiksizire!"
While Erika was "listening" to the advice of the two voices, a third "appeared" in her head:
"Hold on, don't get so worked up. Look, your friend is there too! They probably came to you with a good offer. Erika is the future ruler of Shingen! Isn't that cool?"
In the end, Erika came to the conclusion that she could deal with this "Haran sorcerer" later, and for now, she could listen to what "good offer" these two and her friend had come with. At the same time, she decided to enlighten the entire trio with her monocle, including Kamistella.
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Asmidul, as the boss of this criminal group of murderers and sadists, was supposed to start the speech, but the first words involuntarily came from Kamistella.
"Erika... you... after a whole year, have we still not found a single reason to hint at the Black Knight to each other..."
Indeed, the world is small!
Если где-то чего-то убудет, то в другом месте добавится.
(Закон сохранения).
Title
1. The square is crowded, with mixed moods. I know three faces, and now I've seen the rest (*x8). What to do is still unclear. I had a snack; it's a good place (*), and I see familiar faces. We agreed to meet more often. A foreigner (*) runs the studio; it has an unusual look. Nothing interesting in GP (*), just a collection for a ship (*). I bought some supplies (*). I went to a new place (*); the assortment is unusual, and the saleswoman (*) is polite. GR (*) is useless; the representative (*) doesn't even know what I'm talking about. I bought a souvenir in the arcade (*) so I wouldn't leave empty-handed. Gura (*) is also not from here; they have a strong diaspora. And one more (*) in the institution (*). I wasted my time completely; the theologians (*) on the floor are completely detached from reality; good luck to the two (*) who were hanging around in the hall, hoping for a bright future. I listened to the music (*), got bored, and left. I arrived at night; while walking from the station (*), I thought I heard someone call out, but I didn't see anyone (*). 2. The admin (*) said that someone (*) got lost; I hope they find them. I moved on, from the carriage (*) straight to the shop (*); the owner (*) is interesting. I left an order. GP (*) and the person who greeted me (*) are equally useless compared to GR. I warmed up (*), defeated three (*), nothing special. I talked about life with a soldier (*). I stayed overnight (*). 3. I picked up the order, went to the address (*), left the souvenir, and didn't linger. I moved on. The restaurant (*) is empty; the staff (*) apologizes; a giant (*) ate everything. Well, at least it wasn't people this time. I went to an old place; the drunk (*) refused to pay, and there was almost an incident. I donated to a charitable cause; the dandy (*) was clearly hired specifically to attract the other half. The random shop (*) is creepy; the girl (*) in it is too rustic. The last equipment shop (*) is closed forever. ... 4-6? (*). I decided to take a vacation, have some fun, and rest my body and soul. From point A (*) to point B (*), the route is almost direct: station (*) - gate (*) - station (*). I walked around the location; it's just a village. A couple of shops (*) with owners (*), an admin office (*), and a temporary shelter (*). While I was sitting there, I counted the number of local bosses (*x13 + *x10). The slaves should remember who's in charge. The complex (*) is "very" fun. While I was watching the waitress (*) in the bar (*), some guy (*) attacked a Chaldean (*). Now, out of all (*) doors, only one is open to the public. I spent a long time reading the names of the participants (*x23), trying to figure out what they might be like. It turned out to be a waste of time - they removed almost half. The tournament was not enjoyable; it was a circus and a farce, very much in the style of the host. I managed to talk to three ordinary people (*) along the way - they were not quite right. Even the receptionist at the hospital (*) is dishonest (*). On the way back, I was attacked by five thugs (*). The worst vacation of my life.Title
Awesome!:Fast Sword
Moon Dance
Lightning Speed
Duelist
Inferno
Cool!:
Imperial Sword Art
Crescent Moon
Full Moon
Frenzy
Arc
Okay:
Talwar
Two-Handed Sword
Welfer Sword
Piercing Strikes
Useful:
Counterattack
Secret Slot
For Some:
Shield
Shield Bash
Control
Garbage:
Em
Es
Eromaster
Self-Expression
Shibari
Pressure
Sizki/Guild of Erudition
Enlil/Guild of Wonders
Mindjin/Community of Theologians - Guild of Erudition
Her gaze was fixed directly on the "student".
"Well, go ahead and tell me, where and when were you recruited, what "delights" were promised, and what "offer" are you going to make to me?" - that's what her face said...
Если где-то чего-то убудет, то в другом месте добавится.
(Закон сохранения).
Leader Asmidul and assistants Kamistella/Linshi arrive at the "Light of Sizki." It is now lunchtime, and they find the sought-after Genz in the dining hall, where two other individuals cursed by the Black Knight are also present. Although they feel somewhat better, they are still being fed easily digestible food, and today it is mashed potatoes with boiled chicken fillet and boiled carrots.
Curious; after so many weeks, there were no matches, but in the hospital, there are three right away. Could it be that all the patients came here complaining of nightmares and red spots? That would be quite logical; it is unlikely that anything more serious has happened to them in their lives.
The young man shivered under the gaze of the mushroom sorceress; if Linshi was distinguished by her harmless love for psychology, Kamistella could casually break into someone else's home, but this one looked like someone who would happily blow your head up like an overripe watermelon for an overdue debt. All that remained was to hope that at least the young men would show some reason.
"I wonder where their mushroom companions have gone?"
The dialogue that had been planned in his head was no longer relevant, so all that remained was to improvise. First, he addresses Erika and Ushumgall, so that random people don't overhear:
—Hello. My name is Asmidul, and this is Linshi and Kamistella. I apologize for interrupting your meal and treatment, but the matter is urgent. Can we talk in private? It concerns the deadly curse of the Black Knight, which you and we are currently under.
Finding the shinobi hidden in the shadows, he approached the table:
—Good day. Genz, right? My name is Asmidul, and over there is Linshi; you probably remember her from your meeting at the theologians' guild. Sorry to bother you. It's about the Black Knight, or rather, his curse. I would like you to listen to what we have found out. Regardless of future actions, everyone who has been hit by him should know how much danger they are in.
- Of course.
"I'd be glad to listen to you. Anything to listen to. Asmidul, you say? So, the Lord of Sizok, right? What a bunch of devils, already thinking about dividing the not-yet-dead Asuguh..."
Если где-то чего-то убудет, то в другом месте добавится.
(Закон сохранения).
“It’s not him, Erika!” the lunar creature quickly intervened. “I also ate my mushroom, but it’s not Asmidul! It’s all the black knight and his artifact! We never talked about this, but I was also attacked by this Netherian abomination a year ago!”
The situation was dangerous: Erika, unfortunately for the strangler, was a powerful sorceress and could also be quick to take revenge. Asmidul’s life hung by a thread... although, what is she even talking about! They are all doomed and dead anyway. Everything is fine! Everything is under control!
Если где-то чего-то убудет, то в другом месте добавится.
(Закон сохранения).
"I finally found those Calcite rats. I won't let them take me alive" - this was my first thought, but it was immediately replaced by new auditory input.
Carefully examining the stranger - so this is what a dream team of artificial meat enthusiasts looks like? - he glances in the desired direction.
He takes out a photograph, compares it, and shakes his head:
- It doesn't look like her. You can easily steal a face, but not mannerisms," - he shows the man - the pose in the photo, taken in the theologians, clearly does not correspond to the current robotic one, in which she stands waiting for something.
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- Yeah, yeah," Ferus agreed. - Well, thank you for your help. I hope everything works out in the end.
Having finished collecting the interview, the Sugarian goes to his guild to submit the assignment.
right at the station
- So, did you complete the task?
"So, they finally found the Calcite Rats. I won't let them take me alive" - this was his first thought, but it was immediately replaced by new auditory input.
Carefully examining the stranger - so this is what a dream team of artificial meat enthusiasts looks like? - he glances in the desired direction.
He takes out a photograph, compares it, and shakes his head:
- It doesn't look like her. The face can be easily stolen, but not the mannerisms," he shows the man - the pose in the photo, taken in the theologians, clearly does not match the current robotic one, in which she stands waiting for something.
- What does "ate" mean... What kind of "knight"?