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Having figured out everything he needed, Osh went back to the bulletin board to remove the sheet with the building, following some strange human rules. Dale pondered the last task and decided that if not him, then who else would be able to keep quiet and not reveal anything. Besides, Sord needed help. "After all, he's not a human!"

Are you going there?

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Kekka shook her head.
- I don't have a very strong appetite, I only eat a little before waking up and before going to sleep. But if you're hungry, I can keep you company there.

If you wish, you can also help Jingo in searching for the missing books.

- Yes! You! I know you! You're that... uh... Osh, right? You're also in this... sex... exp... expedition, right?
- You're a seeker of knowledge, aren't you? The books are missing... Knowledge! Thousands of pieces of knowledge!!! We need to find them!!! Help me, okay?
- Uuuh... - Apparently, the elf wasn't interested in searching for the books, so Jingo was left to just watch him walk away...

- I'll think about it... - he said, seemingly calmer.
- It would be better if someone healthier took on this task... But if no one else wants to, then...

Jingo tries to remember what the missing books looked like. After all, he must have read them at some point... Or not?

– I saw something like that recently, and it completely ruined my appetite... It was a gruesome sight, definitely not for delicate eyes. First, I went to the notice board.

- In the vast expanses of this land, there is only one pair of hands allowed to touch my hilt, and they certainly don't sprout from your torso! - The sword's warning left no room for misunderstanding. - But if you wish, I can allow your companions to get acquainted with me in a steel dance. - He said, apparently referring to the aforementioned Probik and Rubik. This action consumes activity.

Not only will they be killed, but they will also waste activity...

Barley didn't quite understand why the sword called those strangers who came up here with him "companions," so he simply nodded silently. - So, you can also descend from here on your own? That's good.
I go to the board and read.
I wanted to describe all the quests, but Nebok got ahead of me, but I will still describe them...

Are you going there?

You ask as if it were dangerous... He's going.

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- Yes! You! I know you! You're that... Osch, right? You're also going on this... sex... exp... expedition, right?
- You're a seeker of knowledge? The books are missing... Knowledge! Thousands of pieces of knowledge!!! We need to find them!!! Help me, okay?
- Yyyyyy... - Apparently, the elf wasn't interested in searching for the books, so Jingo just watched him walk away...

- I'll think about it... - he said, seemingly calmed down.
- It would be better if someone stronger took on this task... But if no one else wants to, then...

Jingo tries to remember what the missing books looked like. He must have read them at some point... Or not?

My character isn't a fighter; they'll probably have to be taken by force.

My character isn't a fighter, we'll probably have to take it by force there. 

And mine even more so...😂 We'll need to hire some sort of sword there...😂

Possessing the ability to write on the go, Osh compiled a list of differences between ivilais and humans while walking toward Lord Rizz. Elm divided the list into 6 sections.

1. Biology and Anatomy.
2. Perception of Reality.
3. Society.
4. Everyday Life.
5. Culture.
6. Mindset.

Section 1. Biology and Anatomy.

1. Height.

Ivilais: 24–29 tin, 144-174 so-called centimeters.
Humans: 25-30 tin, 150-180 so-called centimeters.

1. Build.

Ivilais: always proportional, without physical flaws.
Humans: a variety of forms; congenital and acquired deformities are highly common.

1. Wings.

Ivilais: full-fledged, functional.
Humans: absent.

1. Horns.

Ivilais: grow with age, an indicator of the life cycle.
Humans: absent.

1. Hair.

Ivilais: only on the head (and face).
Humans: all over the body.

1. Digestion.

Ivilais: complete dissolution of food, excretion of waste products through sweat.
Humans: excretion of waste products by means of extremely disgusting urination and defecation.

1. Sweating.

Ivilais: fragrant sweat.
Humans: an unpleasant, vile, disgusting, horrifying smell.

1. Reproductive System.

Ivilais: absent
Humans: standard, two-sex, pod-and-slot reproductive system.   

1. Sexual Differences.

Ivilais: conventional (mammary glands exist, but have no function).
Humans: pod-like male individuals, slot-like female individuals with mammary glands for feeding human larvae.

1. Aging.

Ivilais: expressed in the growth of horns.
Humans: wrinkles, deterioration of body functions (loss of teeth, weakness, infirmity, problems with movement, defecation, nutrition, vision, hearing), change of hair color toward a whiteness similar to Elm's.

1. Death.

Ivilais: disintegration of the body.
Humans: the physical body remains, decomposes, rots, is eaten by animals, insects, and other small organisms; a skeleton remains.

1. Resurrection.

Ivilais: possible, with loss of memory.
Humans: impossible (except via magic).

Section 2. Perception of Reality.

1. Lying.

Ivilais: unable to understand.
Humans: active, fierce, causeless and caused use.

1. Cruelty.

Ivilais: absent as a concept.
Humans: active, fierce, causeless and caused use; exacerbated under the influence of intoxicating substances.

1. Ideology.

Ivilais: does not exist.
Humans: an important part of existence, a burning need to believe in made-up things.

1. Hierarchy.

Ivilais: absent.
Humans: ubiquitous, cruel, chaotic, destructive.

1. Egoism.

Ivilais: strongly limited.
Humans: widespread, great, unrestrained.

1. Memory.

Ivilais: lost upon resurrection.
Humans: lost only due to trauma/aging; absent in cases of stupidity, which is extremely common.

1. Fear of Death.

Ivilais: diminished.
Humans: a strong behavioral factor, violent shaking at any mention of the end of existence.

1. Curiosity.

Ivilais: practical.
Humans: universal, brazen, in some sense commendable.

Section 3. Society.

1. Economy.

Ivilais: absent.
Humans: a confusing, disorderly, cumbersome system built on an obsession and insatiable craving for shiny things and their endless and meaningless accumulation.

1. Labor.

Ivilais: by desire and necessity.
Humans: often SLAVe own even without necessity.

1. Property.

Ivilais: does not matter.
Humans: a key concept, distorted by human peculiarities.

1. Social Roles.

Ivilais: blurred.
Humans: clearly defined, based on the humiliation of some by others without reason.

1. Family.

Ivilais: absent.
Humans: the basic unit of human society.

1. Birth.

Ivilais: unknown / artificial origin.
Humans: biological.

1. Childhood.

Ivilais: unclear how it manifests.
Humans: a long stage of development, similar to other four-limbed and two-legged creatures.

1. Legacy.

Ivilais: irrelevant.
Humans: important.

Section 4. Everyday Life.

1. Movement

Ivilais: flight.
Humans: walking on two legs, crawling on the belly and all fours, use of wheels.

1. Architecture.

Ivilais: oriented toward verticality, refined, exquisite, skillful.
Humans: horizontal, grounded, crude, unhewn.

1. Clothing.

Ivilais: possibly decorative.
Humans: functional and social.

1. Hygiene.

Ivilais: almost unnecessary.
Humans: extremely necessary, but rarely practiced.

1. Nutrition.

Ivilais: without waste.
Humans: requires disposal.

Section 5. Culture.

1. Language

Ivilais: without concepts of lying and abstract conflicts.
Humans: rich in manipulation, deception, lies, meaningless words, sounds.

1. Humor

Ivilais: limited.
Humans: diverse, stupid, grounded.

1. Conflicts.

Ivilais: minimal.
Humans: constant, petty or causeless, destructive, leading to deformities, injuries, and the death of their own kind.  

1. Motivation.

Ivilais: mysterious.
Humans: momentary, spontaneous, grounded, resource-based, shiny-thing-based.  

Section 6. Mindset.

1. Meaning of Life.

Ivilais: not formulated.
Humans: actively sought and results in strange concepts, often directly hindering the bearer's ability to function.  

1. Time.

Ivilais: it is not customary to keep any record of so-called time.
Humans: it is customary to keep a record of time based on the system of their ancestors, built on the movement of giant spheres in the ceiling called the "sky".

1. Death.

Ivilais: a temporary state.
Humans: the finale.

1. Personality.

Ivilais: variable (due to memory loss).
Humans: strives for integrity, rarely achieves it. 

1. History.

Ivilais: fragmentary.
Humans: accumulated and studied.

A familiar young man is found in a familiar location, engaged in a familiar activity – honing his combat skills by practicing on training dummies and interacting with other Community equipment. He was in pretty good shape.

- Yo, Khatych, how's life treating you? - the grotesque creature grinned, revealing his toothless maw. - I heard you needed a messenger; it seems you don't even have time for training anymore, huh?

A formidable Sord with wings observed the battlefield.

“Hello,” Rurek greeted the Ivilai, then skipped his turn, waiting for his opponent.

Let Watagash be the first to approach within striking distance...

- You can get a reward here, - Barley explained to the sword, pointing to the board.

[Tokoton, Wizard of the Dungeon] Find me! There is a 1% chance that you will be able to find me in any of the locations outside of Ikazkan, good luck!

- But how will he know that someone is looking for him? What if no one looks for him, and then he will hide for a very long time..., - the guy pondered for a few seconds.

[Brussels] I have a strong need for precious stones, but a pickaxe is not a tool for my noble hands. I crave the help of dark-skinned miners.

- So, dark-skinned miners are needed here, - the cook looked at his hands, after which he concluded, - Not suitable.

[Kamu] Need to collect ingredients for skin whitening.

- Apparently, this is an advertisement from one of the dark-skinned miners...

[Utsuwa, Loreseekers] Searching for wood.
[Utsuwa, Loreseekers] Searching for books.

- Searching is quite a tiring activity...

[Hatarait, Dungeon Warriors] Please help me find my love.

- How can you be so careless and lose your love, - Barley was surprised, after which he dropped his helmet on the ground, but quickly picked it up and dusted it off.

[Usa, Ony's Servants] Soul-warming... Warm... Magnificent flame! The small embers before it are nothing!

- I don't quite understand what it's about, but I want to eat. Do you think it's about food? - the guy asked the sword.

[Letti] ...

- The text is not visible, maybe you can highlight it?
Do you have matches?

[Rizz] There is a confidential assignment. Can you keep your mouth shut? Come.

- Oh, I can do that. Maybe we should go there? Or is it better to go to Ony... onis... Ony's servants?
I'm consulting with the sword.

-Yo, Khatych, how's life treating you? - the grotesque creature flashed a toothless grin. -I heard you needed a messenger, looks like you don't even have time for training anymore, huh?

- Yo, Dorych. - This manner of communication was not typical for "Khatych," but he played along with his friend. - You mean the assignment on the board, right? Yeah, yeah, there is such a thing, but it's not the training that prevents me from putting my energy and time into it. I'm concerned about something else. - He romantically puts his hand to his heart and covers his eyes with his eyelids.

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- Yes! You! I know you! You're that... Oosh, right? You're also in this... sex... exp... expedition, right?
- You're a seeker of knowledge? The books are missing... Knowledge! Thousands of pieces of knowledge!!! We need to find them!!! Help me, okay?
- Yyyyyy... - Apparently, the elf was not interested in searching for books, so Jingo was left to just watch him walk away...

- I'll think about it... - he said, having calmed down (?).
- It would be better if someone healthier took on this task... But if no one wants to, then...

Jingo tries to remember what the missing books look like. After all, he must have read them at some point... Or not?

The missing books were written by different authors in different formats, some even bound with mismatched pages. Nevertheless, if Jingo sees any of them, he will definitely remember that what is in front of him is exactly what he is looking for.

- You can receive a reward bash your hilt here, - explained Barli to the sword, pointing to the board.

fixed...

-- I recently saw something that completely ruined my appetite... It was a terrible sight, definitely not for delicate eyes. First, let's go to the notice board.

The stout expedition leader descended to the notice board so slowly that he arrived at the same time as Safis, who had already visited several locations. He, Barli, Kekka, and Gekizo saw that some of the tasks on the board had already been taken by someone else.
- We need to hurry, or everything will be taken. - commented the only woman among those gathered in front of the board, after which she turned away so as not to look at the terrible, glaring blade.

- But how will it know that someone is looking for it? What if no one looks for it, and then it will hide for a very long time..., - the young man pondered for a few seconds.

- It's Tokoton, - explained the sword to the pensive young man, - it's most likely counting on chance, but even if it's lucky, it needs to have the task taken from the board with it, otherwise your disappointment will be boundless!

- I don't quite understand what you're talking about, but I'm hungry. Do you think this is about food? - the young man asked the sword.

- You have a better chance of surviving a fall from the top of the "Throne" than this task being about food.

- The text is not visible, can you highlight it?

- There is nothing written here.

- Oh, I can do that. Maybe we should go there? Or is it better to go to the Onis... oninis... onys... to the servants of Ony?
I'm consulting with the sword.

- Go to Brussels. This task is definitely perfect for you, and it doesn't matter that your hands aren't black. It's a metaphor!

while heading towards Lord Rizz

Before reaching the popular city cafeteria, Elma spots the Rizz he was looking for.

Rizz was busy kicking some guy. Osh could either intervene or continue observing the events.

Osh: Just a moment, esteemed Lord!

Elm runs up to the man and starts kicking him as well.