What do you call the children in a wh*re house?
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He gyat to save her life
- Come on, Zola, don't cry. Your firm arse was a sin not to save. Your death would be a loss to all mankind," I tell her what I think. With the right upbringing, she could have been much better than what she'd grown up under Ozai.
- Mm-hmm. It's beautiful, I especially like the barely visible abs that show their beauty when you tense up. It shows you're used to getting things done and how hard you work to achieve your goals. Your body can say a lot about you. I already know all that, but just watching you like this is a real treat for my eyes. It's like I'm looking at a masterpiece by a brilliant artist. You're so strong and feminine at the same time. Ahem," he stammered, "it's hard to find the right words to describe the beauty and strength you possess.
- Take it easy. I'm just observing a certain decorum. Penetrating you without asking whenever I feel like it is too hypocritical even for me. We are allies now, after all, and, I hope, more than just acquaintances who co-operate only under the pressure of circumstances. - He explained calmly, moving closer to the girl.
- It's such a small thing. It's like a painful grip, like twisting the neck or strangling. You just have to-" I stop, feeling the girl's hands timidly wrap around my neck.
- Fat, would you be kind enough to bring my student one of the training blunt swords?" the butler bowed with a nonchalant face and then left to fetch the sword. During the fight, he had grown tired of marvelling at the girl's skill, that she had proven herself better than any other Piandao apprentice candidate he had seen in his life.
"Why so surprised? 'Relaxing, resting my soul, doing useless things for the soul. Taking hot baths, listening to music, reading stories, doing silly things, having fun with dru.... let's skip that one. Basically, do all the things your peers do when they're on holiday," the spirit continued after a moment's hesitation, but the princess understood.
"What is it? Are you so shocked by my knowledge of various sciences that you're at a loss for words? Or are you simply unable to solve such simple problems? It's so simple!" - Hearing the demon's reply, I glance again at the written parchment. Reaching out with my hands, I see them shaking. He had brought me to this state again, no, this time it was much worse.
It was impossible! Just impossible! Wrong! Unreal! Impossible! How?! How?! Why? How can this be? I went to the most advanced academy, had access to the latest discoveries, the best teachers in the most progressive country! I was the best at everything! Striving to be perfect in everything! Why does he know so much? Why is he so educated?! It's impossible! Why can't I solve his problems? His examples? Answer his questions? How can he have such knowledge?
Six people were fighting on the sands of the training hall. Their battle was like hunting a wild beast. Five adult men, fully clad in the training armour of fire magic masters, were pouncing on one young girl, trying to keep her constantly surrounded, crowding her with their flames. With precise movements and precise strikes, they unleashed arcs and balls of fire, constantly forcing the enemy to defend themselves, dodging between attacks in the most unthinkable ways, and constantly wasting their strength.