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In the list of squad 69, or rather, it exists on paper too... Or not?

This is a serious question, otherwise I'll get confused throughout the game, mixing up Zibaba, Genza, John, and then there's Zenus-Kami-Kamidoriy, but at least I managed to defeat him.

we need to clarify that with the game master... what's the deal with the lore and everything else;
they also called Zenus a comic, but Jack remained Jack, for example. and is "comic" really his real-life name?

I also thought that "Zibaba" was created solely for "that mission," but according to all the documents within Asuguh, he is Genzā...

Linshi called Genza by his name, so at least because of that, it's no longer a secret...

Erica is going to the capital's administration for the night.

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"Linshi" called Genza Genza, so at least because of that, it's no longer a secret...

I don't think she was supposed to know his name. He didn't tell her, I think. They "argued" before... If I'm not mistaken.

- Thank you! Please excuse me for barging in like this, the situation is rather unusual. By the way, I'm Genza. You have a very unusual shop, and not just that, - he winks. - Who knows, maybe I'll become a regular customer in the near future? - He grins broadly and leans slightly on the counter. - And what's your name?

😋

when he learned Genza's true name.

Is his real name Sunaro... or is it actually John?

Author- Thank you! Please excuse me for barging in like this, the situation is rather unusual. I'm Genza, by the way. You have a rather unique shop, and not just that, - he winks. - Who knows, maybe I'll become a regular customer in the near future? - He stretches a wide grin across his face and leans slightly on the counter. - And what's your name?

Ah, if that's the case, then yes... I completely forgot that they used to visit that shop.

—My last discussion about animal meat ended in such a way that it would have been better if it hadn't happened at all; you are right about that. —prepares two portions of the drink, hands one to the samurai. —Keeping them in a steel fist, like these... what are they called... space goddesses? I don't really want to. It's better to redirect everyone to a pseudo-reality where they can indulge in their squabbles by tapping their fingers on paper. In this way, at least, they will only be able to harm very weak-willed people. ...And what about you, have you managed to achieve this "stone" state yourself?

- This kind of setting is indeed applicable to some celestial beings and worlds far removed from us, but there are examples of it closer to home as well. In essence, human civilization is based on violence. The fact that your home is yours, for example, is also a result of this system. After all, villains will be afraid to invade it and take anything because not out of fear of transgressing high ideals, but out of fear of being punished for their actions. At the same time, those who still dare to do so must possess either stupidity combined with audacity, or madness, or the strength to withstand the strength of Asuguh's guard. - Nods. - Yes. I am a stone man. - It was difficult to tell from the samurai's slight smile whether he was joking or saying it seriously.

- Such a setting is indeed applicable to some celestial beings and distant worlds, but there are examples of it closer to us as well. In essence, human civilization is based on violence. The fact that your home is yours, for example, is also a result of this system. After all, evildoers will be afraid to invade it and take something, not because of high ideals, but because of the fear of being punished for their actions. At the same time, those who still dare to do so must possess either stupidity combined with audacity, or madness, or the strength to oppose the strength of Asuguh's guard. - Nods. - Yes. I am a stone man. - It was difficult to tell from the samurai's slight smile whether he was joking or saying it seriously.

—A stone man and a wind man... Your battle could become legendary. —After taking a sip of coffee, he stretched slightly. —I have nothing to counter your arguments with, but I will say that idealism in one's worldview is one of the few things that drives me, and science in general, forward. With all due respect, a stone will remain a stone even after a thousand years; is there any interest in the unknown in that? What if we move it, saw it, study it, throw it somewhere... Eee, I'm just speaking metaphorically... We can mess things up even more, but if we do everything possible in the present, we cannot help but dream of an ideal future... At least until I turn thirty...

Debts
1400 resources (???)
1310 resources (Kuromod)
300 resources (Symphony of Happiness)

If only someone would lend Erika that much. And for an indefinite period...

Lampa's eyes, which seemed to be made of glass, were undoubtedly looking at the two young men, but only he knew what he was seeing. His subsequent speech was slightly clearer and more coherent than usual. "A towering apostle with arms and a neck as thick as logs. Johann von Walravn, father of Eyr. A very striking figure, dazzling everyone with his brilliant style – he loved to make a strong impression on those around him... so that his image would remain in the memory of everyone who had the good fortune to see him. The coat of arms of his homeland depicts a raven, and a majestic cloak made of raven feathers drapes over his shoulders. He has thick, fiery-colored whiskers that start in the center above his upper lip and curl into a thin tube at the ends. His hair, the same shade, is gathered into a low ponytail and secured with a black ribbon. A true aristocrat, magnificent in military affairs. This alone was enough to immediately become an officer in the army of Serberia, but he refused the easy path because he was in love with Sophia and wanted to serve alongside her, not command his own unit. He concealed his true feelings behind a legend that he wanted to go through the path of a warrior from beginning to end so that no one could doubt the authenticity of his exploits. Do you know about them? Sophia... Arteria... Arteria... Sophia... The goddess and the usurper... The one who gives life. The one who takes life. The sea and the iron. Johann loved Sophia with all his heart and soul, and Gungnir, his closest friend, loved Arteria, but not as a woman, but as a goddess. So... what does that mean? Probably that Gungnir was spared the sadness of Johann, because Sophia desired another man, who in turn liked another woman. These were Prince Albert, a weak-willed fool, and the sorceress Cleona, a poisonous witch. Sophia killed Cleona and helped Albert become king of Serberia, and Gungnir and Johann helped them in this, but the latter, unlike the former, did not do it for free. Johann demanded a duel from the newly-crowned king as a reward for his excellent service – he wanted to prevent Sophia and Albert from marrying. The little prince had no chance against such a mighty warrior, but his friend Gungnir betrayed him – he arranged a duel against himself, and by the day of the duel, Johann went to face Albert, weakened, and thus lost the fateful battle. After this, filled with anger and resentment, Johann continued to secretly serve Sophia, eliminating everyone who displeased her, until one day, drunk, he fell into the river... He was saved from premature death by a random peasant woman, who helped him get back on his feet, and they fell in love. And so Eyr was born. And then Gungnir killed him and took care of his daughter... Do you understand everything? Is everything clear?"

🐱🐲: It's unclear, repeat it again, because you only told it once. To make it clear, you need to tell each thought not once, but twice.
🎪🏹: Yes, you only mentioned Baldr once, and you just skimmed over it; you need to tell it a second time. You only skimmed over it once, and it's not very clear, so tell it again.
⛓️♿: Uh-huh, repetition is the mother of learning; it would be good if you repeated all of this a second time; it's worth retelling it, because if we repeat, we learn, and if we learn, we repeat, so repeat it again.

- Thank you! Please excuse me for barging in like this; the situation is unusual. I'm Genza, by the way. You have an unusual shop, and not just that, - he winks. - Who knows, maybe I'll become a regular customer in the near future? - He stretches a wide smile across his face and leans slightly on the counter. - And what's your name?

Neshchitovo 😠

Do you know about them? Sophia... Arteria... Arteria... Sophia... The goddess and the usurper...

- It's like something is vaguely familiar, it's on the tip of my tongue, - Gen strains his brain. - Arteria... Arteria... Arte... ria... No, no, I don't believe in such a fantastic coincidence... - he mutters to himself, listening to the story, trying not to get lost in the intricacies of the names and put one and one together. - So, it turns out that her father was betrayed, which ultimately led to her birth, but then they finished him off completely? You know, betrayal is the worst sin. Where's your Gungnir? I'd like to say a few words to him. And listen - what do you mean "he loved Arteria as a goddess"? He just deified some woman? This... - Gen grimaces and puts his hand to his face. -
...Okay. So, Eir is half of noble origin, and that's already a clue. Nobles - and probably semi-nobles - think differently than ordinary people, and they seek what we can't even imagine. And she's probably red-haired = fiery, right? Since her father is like that. There aren't that many of them, so the search area is narrowing. We just need to figure out what drives her - what her background is, what she did in life. Understand, understand? I need to understand. You said something about Baldr, what's that about?