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And at the entrance, he will be greeted by a prepared Zaya, who wants to cuddle under a blanket

. – A true Vardan… Mm.
– Don’t even think about it!

For the price of water and one unit of supplies, Aristarch returns home and goes to sleep. Meanwhile, somewhere at the excavation site, Clarissa is waiting for him; she was thinking about rewarding the brave novice, but it wasn't meant to be.

Aristarch restores all action points.

A new day dawns. And on this very day, a group of fighters in Cir's house successfully catches a snow fox. Aristarch should exercise caution, or he will end up in strong female hands!

After catching the little fox, Zaya heads to Aristarchus's house 🙂

The best way to make Aristarch lose interest in dealing with women...

Let him go to the house of the wise...

Ida was so engrossed in her notes that she didn't immediately notice the recent battle winner approaching her. The girl jumped slightly in surprise:
"Oh my god! I'm afraid if we start fighting, they'll send me home in pieces."
The girl smiled sweetly.
"I really came to train. I see you know your stuff, so I wouldn't refuse support from an experienced fighter!"

Just don't resist. Otherwise, we really will have to take Ida. By that time, Vardans and whoever else will already be there.

The fourth member of the expedition surprised the Black Knight and his wife.

"Vardan? Where did you find him?" Sir Gortreng was almost speechless. "I haven't met a single one in my life..."
"A real Vardan... Hmm."
"Don't even think about it!"

The trio of sufferers arrives at the gates and soon finds the unflappable Ruk-Shator. He was spending time eating delicious roasted meat.

"Here you are. You brought a strong warrior. With him, we won't die in the mountains. We shouldn't."
"Indeed, a Vardan... this expedition is starting to get interesting!"

Squad:

Kikki [19] (80/80) (3 potions, 2 subjugators)
Ruk-Shator [17] (140/140) (3 potions, 3 meats)
Sir Gortreng [15] (150/150) (10 potions, 3 salads, 3 tinctures, 100 arrows)
Hryashch [12] (70/70) (4 weak bombs, 2 bombs)

– Of course, we won’t die; after all, we aren't just ordinary swordsmen.

“Hmm,” Tsulak critically assessed the girl. “She’s too skinny! Her shoulders are hunched, her back is curved, she has twig-like arms, and a figure that resembles those of nerdy intellectuals – in other words, nothing special. But don’t be sad! Just last week, I myself was a weakling, a disgrace to wrestlers. And now look!” he slapped his oiled chest. “The key is proper nutrition, strength training, and cardio so your heart doesn’t give out. Stick to the regimen, and soon you’ll be able to crush the heads of homeless people with your thighs like overripe watermelons. Well, come on, let me show you.” He waved his hand towards the exercise machines.