Danil.
Stupid name. But it doesn't matter. She turned to the dwarf. Galina, who deals with such matters? Maybe there is a high magician there.
Ill look in the catalog now. The lady smiled at us. I looked in the big book and started looking for something. I flipped through the pages. So here it is. Toren, the magician's third assistant, will help you. She's in room three hundred and two. Here's your pass. She gave me a piece of paper with a stamp. Its good that there is the same bureaucracy here as everywhere else. I won't get lost here.
Thanks beauty. We are going. The eagle girl said and we went.
Beautiful spiral staircase. Two children with small horns were running on it. A boy and a girl about ten years old. The boy danced a strange dance, and the girl clapped her hands and sang a song.
Peace will come and peace will go, but our savior will come.
What kind of savior is this? I asked the girl. Her two yellow pigtails seemed funny to me.
A savior who will change the world. She said cheerfully.
Uncle, dont bother my bride. Your lady is standing next to you, you never know what kind of bust she has. I dont understand what ladies see in such monsters. The boy said, covering the girl with himself. Well, a defender has been found. I noticed he had a reptilian tail. The horns also stuck out from the hair. Three jokes.
I'm not his lady. He's my prey. Aralia said. Her figure is truly lovely.
So its wonderful, you will become my second wife. It will be cool. You will begin to clean up the toys for me. Get jam from the top shelves for me, and for Masha too. The first wife in the harem. And you will be second. You will read me scary tales. Otherwise, grandma only reads to childrens books. And I'm no longer a child.
No, Im her prey, and shes my girlfriend, although she doesnt know it yet. But I will achieve my goal.
Puffing out my chest proudly, I said. Previously, my appearance instilled fear in the hooligans in the area. After all, he beat them more than once.
Yes, sure. I won't go to bed with that. Aralia laughed. Just like children. And the most offensive thing was that the dwarf lady Galina behind the counter smiled sarcastically.
Yah you. I felt offended, and I went forward and left them laughing behind me. Something urgently needs to be done about the appearance. If this is the world of magic, then there must be spells to cure the curse, either potions or decoctions. I wouldn't want to live the rest of my days like this. Although he might buy a mask first. And this is an idea.
I found the right office quickly. I asked a passing man in glasses and a robe, he pointed to the red door. He entered without waiting for his companion. Let him continue laughing with the children. He didn't knock. Let this world meet the new evil me. A demon with blue skin and two yellow horns stood near the window. In a red military uniform. Three mugs on shoulder straps. He's clearly an officer. He stood not alone, but hugging an angel girl with white wings and the same shoulder-length white hair. Dressed in a loose white tunic. The lady is clearly beautiful, but painfully sad. Apparently this was not a fit of passion. The demon only consoled the lady. Although clearly with hidden intentions. I don't trust demons. The room was simple. Large white desk chair, sofa and three chairs. At the table there were folders with various documents. I remembered the offices where I worked part-time in my youth. It was especially fun to move all these folders from place to place.
They didnt teach you to knock, young man. Said the angel, all teary-eyed. We had a serious conversation here.
I dont care about your conversation. I'm a hero from another world. Lady Aralia brought me here. He wants to receive a reward. And I want to get away from this crappy world. I said and unceremoniously sat down on a chair near the table. A very comfortable chair covered in velvet. I haven't sat on one of these yet.
Okay, Alphonse, well talk later. Tell me about your problems. Said the lady. The demon grimaced and left the office. I looked at the lady who sat down next to me in the chair at the table. That means who is the magician here. Toren third assistant magician
At that moment my companion knocked and entered the room. Having bowed, she sat down next to me. What kind of morals are there to bow to everyone? There was silence. I don't like moments like this.
Give me a reward, angel. My future lady wants money. I said the first thing that came to mind.
You cant talk to her like that; even though shes the third assistant, shes still a magician. Aralia said, grabbing my hand. It doesn't bother her to cut her nails. I tore all my skin.
Thank you noble lady for such words. But the question is. How a hero could come to our world. But we magicians didnt know about this. There were no signs or signs. There are no major wars. There are no princes of darkness or self-proclaimed rulers. All is quiet in the world.
My ex turned out to be a witch. So she threw me out here. She thought that I was cheating on her. But that's not true. So there is another hero in this world. The lady that I saved. Although she must be very far from me. That's what the witch told me. My ex Regina. Saying her name, a chill ran through my body. The same changes occurred on the faces of the ladies. Fear appeared. Even horror.
You slept with Regina Kostlyava, the destroyer of nations. The scourge of humanity Toren said. She was afraid to even speak.
Dont say her name, otherwise shell curse you too. Aralia said covering her mouth.
Yes, I slept with Regina many times. So what? I didnt understand the meaning of the question.
Shes five thousand years old and shes old. The elf hero Kalevan seduced her and tricked her into the portal hundreds of years ago. There are various rumors about her. That she will return to take revenge on us for this. Although I didn't believe them. She was seduced and dishonored by the old king in his youth. Then he gave it around to his soldiers. She ran away wounded into the forest. The old witch Anna Crystal Eye came out there. Regina became a strong witch. I took revenge on everyone. In place of that country there is now a sea. The whole place was flooded. This is such a legend.
It doesn't matter. Will you give money to my companion?
Yes, sure. Such information is expensive. Toren took out the bag and put it on the table. One hundred gold. We urgently need to notify the council of magicians. We need to gather people. Announce mobilization.
I love money. Aralia happily took the money in her hand, then it disappeared.
Why did the bag disappear? I asked, not believing my eyes.
I put it in the void. Isn't there one in your world?
We don't have magic.
The ladies fell silent and looked at each other. Toren clearly calmed down.
So Regina is in a world without magic. This changes everything. She spent all her strength to send you here. So there is no threat.
I wont return the money. The eagle lady said menacingly, putting her hand to the blade on her belt.
No, leave the money. This news is even better.
I want to take the hero as my partner in the adventurers guild. Aralia said, removing her hand from the blade.
It is your right. But I don't see any magical powers in it. He is also not strong as a warrior. Although you can see there is intelligence. The numbers are off the charts. Maybe he'll be an alchemist. Toren bent down and pulled out two blades of grass from the shelf. She handed them to me Try to make a potion out of them.
Fine. I took them in my hands. I turned it over and smelled it, it smelled like mint. What should we do with them?
That's stupid. Say potions ready and thats it. Aralia said angrily.
Get your potions ready. Then, after thinking a little, I added. The most powerful. The herbs in my hand began to shake, glow, and a second later there was a glass vial of red potion in my hand. That's it. What a joy. This is the first time I've seen this. I handed the potion to Toren.
That's strange. She turned the bottle over in her hands. Then she opened it. I sniffed it. She took a sip. Strong potion. New. Restores strength and health. But this is the first time Ive seen such effects. I've only heard about them in legends. You truly are a hero. A champion from another world. I'll keep the potion for myself for experiments. Who sent you here?
You know Regina. I said angrily. I didnt want to remember the former witch.
No, I'm not talking about that. You could be sent to any world. Ours is not the only one. We know that. But who brought you specifically to our world. And for what purpose? Here's a riddle. We magicians need to figure it out. And we will look for your friend. So the adventurers guild is the place for you. Maybe you can find her before us. She started digging around on the table shelf again. Here are your new documents. Spell "Name and Status".
She handed me a sign with my name and status.
The guild gives you a bonus of thirty gold. There is a note about this in the corner.
I watched. Yes there is such a thing.
There is one condition. For now, dont tell anyone that you are a hero from another world. Otherwise they will call you to fight. With your condition, you will lose and disgrace all the heroes who came to us before you. We wouldn't want that. And don't tell everyone about your world. Aralia can be your partner from this day forward. And responsible for you. It's clear?
We nodded. I didnt want to talk about my world of the developed future.
Sell the potion, but with a note that it was made by magicians in the guild. Here are the papers. A scroll appeared out of thin air, which she handed to Aralia. Dont forget to pay taxes. You are a hero now, a citizen of the Yarov state. And excuse me for asking, but what's wrong with your face? It doesn't look like a curse. Were you born this way?
No, it's a curse. The witch did. You have no cure for this. Or at least masks?
Sorry, hero, there is no such potion. Maybe do it yourself. From these herbs.
She grew five blades of grass from the shelf. She gave it to me. The smell is floral, and maybe lemon.
A potion to remove my curse. I want to become as handsome as before so that the ladies will stick to me. The herbs in my hands became a bubble of bright red liquid. I drank it in one gulp. Is there an effect?
No, you're still the same freak. It may take time. Until it works, here is the mask. The magician began to rummage through the boxes again. Yes, they are simply bottomless or there is emptiness there. I still dont understand its principle. Here she is. She took out a beautiful mask. All covered in gold and jewels. The thing is expensive. But it will suit you. It has the ability to heal and increases strength. Mask of the Lord of Darkness. She changes to suit her owner.
I liked the mask. I tried it on. Covers your entire face. It has two large cutouts for the eyes and the nose. Aralia created a mirror. I liked the look. Became like a man.
You look absolutely handsome in it. Your body is strong and slender. Aralia said touching my toned arms. But then she pulled them away. But underneath it youre a freak.
Yes, the mask suits you like a hero. Don't take it off. You can come and visit me in it later. But already alone. Let's talk. I recently lost my husband. He died in the war with the trolls. Come and console the widow.
What came over them? Just a magical mask. I will treasure it. Maybe the potion is partially working.
Maybe Ill come in. I examined the ladies. Apparently they can't talk anymore. We need to go to the adventurers guild. Let's talk later, beautiful magician.
He started to go out. Aralia followed me.
My friend Gaora works at the guild, she will serve you out of turn. And he will give the best tasks. Tell me what it is from me. Better yet, pass this note. The magician began to write a note on a piece of paper with a pen. Just a couple of lines and she handed it to me. I walked over and took it. She grabbed my hand. It didnt hurt to trim her claws either. Come in the evening to the house one thousand three hundred three Magic Street, dont hesitate. I was alone for a long time. My husband was in the war for a year. I was waiting for him.
I gently pulled my hand away. He nodded his head and left the office. Strange Day. Aralia came up in the corridor and took his hand.
What are you doing? I asked in surprise. She used to avoid me.
I wanted to take your hand. Otherwise you'll get lost. You're new to this world. I am responsible for you. Let's go to the guild.
The lady's voice became supple and gentle. The anger is gone. Miracle mask. Miracle potion. A girl and a boy who were playing on the stairs noticed the changes and began to scream.
Bride and groom. Tili-tili dough.
To my surprise, Aralia did not remove her hand. The dwarf lady winked at me at the entrance. Appearance means a lot here. Just like in my world.
The streets were busy. People were fussing and pushing. There are a lot of pickpockets here. I noticed several of them myself. In dark hoods. The small knives on their belts glowed green. It's probably poison. Although it could be something else. This world is very different from mine. Temples of Light were everywhere. Monks in white robes sang chants, collecting donations into bowls on their hands. Others dressed in black called for prayers. Ask the goddess Sveta for forgiveness. She is kind and will drive away the evil creature. Goddess of evil. A curse on her head." These are the fools. There are no gods here. There is devastation and poverty everywhere.
Let's go to this store. We need to buy you a weapon. Otherwise you walk around as if naked. The eagle lady said laughing and took me to a store with a sign Magic weapons and items. In this mask I began to read their letters. I didnt understand how. He took off his mask. Again, unclear symbols. Allotment. I can read. Lovely mask.
The twenty-meter store was beautiful. Silk carpets and magical weapons are everywhere. Pictures of battles from different eras. From primitive ones with spears and arrows to magical ones with staves and flying dragons with riders. An elderly half-human man with donkey ears and the same teeth and glasses approached us.
Welcome to my store. I am the Eagle owner. What you need? Let me guess. He looked intently at the lady. -You need blades. You are one of the werewolf eagles. Your race is dexterous, but weak in magic. Look at these blades. He pulled out two blades from behind the counter, obviously expensive ones. With precious stones and glowing red pulsating light. They are fiery just right for you. It's also a good idea to buy armor. Here I have one for you. He deftly took out the chain mail. Thin and light. This is chain mail made from dmerite ore. The lightest thing in the world. But very durable. Seeing the ladys interest, he continued. Only two hundred gold for everything.
Thirty. The lady said, trying on the chain mail and holding the blades in one hand. She handled them very quickly.
Fourty.
It's coming. He took the payment and turned to me. Ill offer you a young man in a mask. Oh, this is the first time this has happened. You can't be read. And my vision ability is not working. Strange. You are not an ordinary traveler.
Its better for you not to know. I said and winked. The words of the magician Toren must be fulfilled. At least for now she will help me, in finding options to return home. Show everything. Maybe I'll pick something up.
Your outfit is very strange. I have never seen such fabric. Lightweight but durable.
Otherwise. And it doesn't burn. I bought a shirt at a sale made from flame retardant fabric.
Allow me. Fire spell. He came up to me with a ball of fire and ran it down my sleeve. It didn't catch fire. Living in two thousand and sixty is something. Its a pity I didnt bring different devices with me. That's the problem.