Posts from 🍁Nine Ancient Obelisks Auto-translated

I wanted to check out a couple of places at the same time and buy a few things in the background, but it will be super quick, just as I go.

Imagining how the Margel terminator might have reached Sizka, navigating through a bay teeming with zombie-cannibals, Asmidul felt a mixture of fear and admiration, wondering how many more such trump cards Queen Lunamaria had up her sleeve. Or perhaps, it was all thanks to another set of magical rings, and they were just teasing him about his glasses.

"I wonder what will happen when the Margel moon inevitably collides with the Nephirian moon... It's better not to even think about it."

For the second time that day, the young man took off his shoes and humbly followed his older companions. In a normal situation, he would probably have been interested in the scientific aspects of the Temple's structure; perhaps he would have tried to correlate the lone statue in his mind, in order to finally connect the mysterious shadow of the plot with this part of the royal life, but now, he was completely consumed by a feeling of boundless, soothing relief: a feeling that not even the Barsikondian could achieve. Sometimes, even a scholar has nothing left to do but clear his mind, acknowledge the impossibility of resolving pressing issues, and simply "relax and enjoy the atmosphere."

After casting only a slightly too-long glance at the statue and the royal ritual, the young man, remembering the last piece of advice, tried not to stand out until the end of the no less (if not more) important political negotiations.
"So, this is what the victorious Haranian, or rather Sizka, looks like after three days. How great it is to be a king and have such friends. Of course, they have their own interests at the highest level... But does it matter if our goals coincide and the outcome will be a favorable one for Asuguh against the rampage of an inadequate aggressor?"

"In my guild circles, they say that if you've managed to invent an airship, there's no point in turning it into a spaceship just to crash into a shield... Oh, sorry..." Realizing that he had said this out loud, he lowered his eyes in embarrassment. "I meant to say that, on behalf of all the ordinary citizens of Asuguh who support the state, I thank you and your esteemed rulers for bringing justice and supporting our cozy and peaceful land.

– Too much pity for the refugees and not enough control... there might be spies among them, and even intelligent zombies from Harran, – Kamistella still quietly shared her thoughts with her bodyguard, – and we haven't lost a single city yet. If the gates hold, Asuguh will hold too. And it's not that difficult to defend against enemy adventures within the kingdom. We must demonstrate to the enemy the futility of its attempts to undermine our morale, but so far, everything is happening exactly the opposite.

""We" aren't really doing much to fight the enemy...", - thought Erish, but decided not to say it out loud.

Suppressing a surge of hostility towards the refugees, Kamistella decided to visit the administration of Enlil and ask if the situation in the city was stable.

- It's been better, but it could be worse. - The protector shrugged, or rather, a random Dlan warrior responsible for receiving visitors. - We are far from the walls of Ninung, and to the north of us, besides the walls, there is also a merciless desert, so I don't think there is anything to be afraid of yet.

While Erish was thinking, Camistella was also thinking. About how attractive Lunamaria is (the lunar elf saw the empress, who is also a queen, but the Empire lives on in the hearts of the people, in photos in interviews), and how Kimchilla and Phantom of some moon are also attractive.

– I'm very glad to hear that, – Camistella nodded contentedly, – I hope the war won't go beyond the gates. Except for daring raids from the air or with the help of magic...

After that, the lunar elf decided to visit the two remaining shops, just to make sure that the owners hadn't left, and then return to the mansion.

- Yeah, but it's not really that great... let's just delete it.

- Ho-ho!.. - he whistles, examining the rock drawing from all sides. - That's awesome! I haven't even seen anything like that from our guys, and I've seen a lot. You know... aggression, strength, mystery, and it's like you're taking fate into your own hands and squeezing it, squeezing it. Terminator, for sure! - Two dozen rems solemnly proceed to the address. - This is a masterpiece, my friend, I couldn't have imagined that something like this could come out of a person's hand on such an unruly surface.

- Cool... So, it doesn't really suit me... I'm not aggressive... Not strong... And not mysterious...
- Well, believe me, it's as mysterious as it gets, - he accepts the twenty, - well, that's it, thank you and good luck with... whatever you're going to do.

And not modest.

🐱🐲: Kamistella evaluates the attractiveness of everyone as if she weren't an Akonian, but a Rinzeite.
🎪🏹: You know what I'm going to say.
⛓️♿: We know.
🐱🐲: Kamistella really needs her own religion. The goddess of her cult seems to me to be a hybrid of Rinze and Nanai.
🎪🏹: I don't want to imagine.
🐱🐲: Well, she already has her own style, I'm talking about functionality.
⛓️♿: By the way, about the style, what's with the statue in the rays of the sunset that one of Sonata's twelve friends made for the local king?
🎪🏹: I don't know, I haven't encountered such a goddess!
🐱🐲: Don't look at me. I haven't either.
⛓️♿: Again, hidden content with bonus beliefs unavailable to players...
🎪🏹: If I could, I would change both of our beliefs to "The Great Power of Love!"
🐱🐲: Fairy_Borya.mp4
🎪🏹: You always vulgarize everything.
⛓️♿: Each to their own.

- Not aggressive, but everything else is there, - the human behavior specialist assured, then nodded to the tattoo artist. - And to you, master, in all your endeavors.

- So, do you want to go to the breeding farm?

And Erika still hasn't gotten any new diary entries or that single point of faith...

—In my guild circles, they say that if you’ve managed to invent an airship, there’s no point in turning it into a spaceship just to crash into a shield… Oops, sorry… —realizing he said it out loud, he lowered his eyes in embarrassment. —I wanted to say that, on behalf of all the common people of Asuguh who care about the state, I thank you and your esteemed rulers for bringing justice to support our cozy and peaceful land.

Seeing that the emperor was a little tired of the samurai’s formality, both samurai and non-samurai rose from their knees.
- It’s gratifying to see that the relationship between the monarch and his subjects is so warm in Asuguh, - commented the dark-haired man, looking at Asmidul, then turned his gaze back to the ruler of these lands, - I think that between Asuguh, Margel, Asahina, and the Church of Anuzish, the Harannian Empire has no chance.
- It’s too early to judge that. - The emperor disagreed. - Only the courage and resilience of the people of Asuguh have kept its north and west standing so far.
- Yes, there is still a lot of work to be done ahead. - Added Ikusa. - And it is unknown what the situation with Calcite will turn out to be, although the incompetence of its top leadership cannot but give hope.
- A pirate who became a king, hmm? - Suiyen pondered the situation. - Calcite does not yet intend to help Margel, however, I can personally share some information, although I am not sure if it will be useful to Asuguh.
- Speak.
- Okay. On the way here, I learned about the disappearance of the florist Arte from Shina. The locals called her a witch and tried to stay away, telling stories about how those who visited her store sometimes disappeared without a trace. So, the thing is that I know a girl with the same name, although we haven’t had the opportunity to get to know each other better. This is the daughter of Patriarch Evgeny and the head of Kamimori, Aiyano Yamagami, who moved to live in Calcite some time ago. I will hasten to dispel suspicions of any scandal - she was born from the heart of an alien goddess, which Aiyano carried with her for a long time, while with the power of the patriarch, this goddess was able to be reborn in Anuzish. And here is the most important thing - this goddess, Arteria, and the current queen of Calcite, Felicia, came from the same world. Therefore, my theory is that Felicia Lungworth sent Arte away from the palace intrigues to a city on the border with a peaceful and stable country, but she did not neglect security - therefore, those who went to Arte with bad intentions probably disappeared at the hands of the queen’s elite warriors.
- So, this pirate somehow found out about this, kidnapped Arte, and forced Felicia Lungworth to fulfill his demands through blackmail? - Judging by the question of the emperor’s daughter, she was not aware of the activities of Passionate Desire. - Asmidul, what can your scientific mind say about this?

I don't even know what's more brilliant about this plot twist... how Revan connects different storylines, how he generally weaves the plot, or how he links the old and new versions of the same character within a sequence of events...

🎪🏹: SO, AIYANO WAS CHEATING ON AGELORD?! WOW, WHAT A NAUGHTY GIRL!!!
⛓️♿: Keep reading.
🎪🏹: OH, COME ON!
🐱🐲: I'd watch Aiyano cheat on Agelord with Zhenya. Just for laughs.
🎪🏹: I'd watch too (͡°͜ʖ͡°)
⛓️♿: Bonk! No horny!
🎪🏹: Buzzkill.

The most interesting thing is that Sui didn't say why Artery was given to Felicia in the first place...

Gypkin-Strelkov = Genza-Aiyano

it's clear... when will this end...?

I suggest that Ayano and Genze also meet.