Chapter 114

Pam and I arrived at the Hiraishin Palace. I already had it at a certain level, which allowed me to travel up to 10 miles (16 kilometers). And in two jumps we got where we needed to. True, before Pam's eyes, everything blurred a little for the first minute. And then, when everything returned to normal, we went through the front door where we met the butler, who took us to the top floor of the palace, where, as he said, they were already waiting for us.

Only Beatrice and Harton were at the table. Recently, she promoted him to general and now he is still officially in charge of the Guard.

- Glad to see you again. - Beatrice smiled at us radiantly. - Sit down.

- Your Majesty, and on what occasion do we have a meeting today? Pam asked. - Not that I was against it, but very interesting.

- You can just by name. And there is a reason, but it seems you both forgot about it. - while she looked at us in surprise. - In other respects it is even better. There will be a surprise. - And Harton, meanwhile, smiled through his mustache. I even began to worry about the question - who has the bigger mustache? His or Gordon's?

"You know how to intrigue Beatrice. - it's already me - However, I really can't remember what we should remember. After all, I have already leafed through all our conversations in my head and can not find the answer in any way.

- Well. - she stretched out - given your busyness and lifestyle, this is not surprising. However, it is not long left to wait. Until midnight.

After that, she turned the conversation around. Although Pam tried to ask a question, she did not have time. Beatrice is quite good at managing her speech and situation in conversation. The politician is immediately visible. And looking at its characteristics, I realized that I was not mistaken:

Name: Beatrice / Queen Bee

Level Granted: 36

Race: Human

Class: Politician

1 Subclass: Diplomat

2 Subclass: Lawyer

Trait: Willpower, Lonely Woman, Monarch, Experiment Victim.

Age: 23 years old

Characteristics: see details

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Queen Bee ... I've heard this somewhere, and from a previous life, but I still can't remember. I guess I still got into the canon here. After all, otherwise I would not have remembered her. Rather, this "nickname" would not seem familiar to me.

Of the characteristics, I was only interested in her skills:

"Musician - lvl 71", "Solder - lvl 48", "Troll lvl 11", "Hand-to-hand combat - lvl 12", "Regeneration - lvl 11", "Polyglot - lvl 48", Mistress BDSM - level 26 "," Politician - level 89 ".

I don't even know what surprises me more that until recently she was still on the sidelines in the state with her 89 level "Politics" or the level of pumping "Mistress BDSM"? I don't even take into account the "Master of Soldering", considering that I have the same skill as hers, but her level of pumping is still higher. I even feel somehow flawed.

The next few hours I spent in conversation with Harton, Pam and Beatrice were absent several times for a couple of minutes somewhere. And we talked about everything and about nothing. At the same time, I even made attempts to lightly pry, what did Pam and I forget? But he just turned the conversation into a different direction on a new topic. Although I did not use "Naruto therapy". There was no need, my chuyka was silent, so there shouldn't be any problems.

But everything cleared up when it was 00.01. Messages from the system started pouring in:

Attention! Your body is 24 years old. Congratulations! As a gift from the system, you get an increase in all your characteristics and skills by 1 level, as well as + 10 free points.

Attention! The God of Games gives you a personal task!

"Mystery of origin!"

Death in conversation with you mentioned that the history of your body has a rather interesting nature and background. Find out exactly what she wanted to say by this. Find out the secret of your origin.

Execution time: 1 year.

Reward for completing:

+ 25 S.O.

+ 10,000 to relations with? *: (%; %%;% №

- 1000 relations with (%; (:; (No.№

Penalty for refusal / failure of the task:

Feature: Orphan of Kazan.

And after all, the most important thing is that I cannot understand what is hidden behind these words? If the God of Games Himself decided to give me such a task, then here 100% there is some kind of dirty trick or its pitfalls in the task. At the same time, I am worried about two personalities, relations with whom I have to improve and worsen. And I don't even know what to say and what it might lead to. But I actually have no choice. I was given this task. I would even say "vtyuhali" without my consent.

Then there were messages on skills, some of them evolved, so the "Shooter" turned into a "Sniper" reaching the level of 50, and the "Sharpie" turned into a "Rogue". It's fun to me though. Although, for example, "Search for problems" has reached the same level 50, but has not transformed into anything else. It doesn't make it any easier for me, though. I had problems because of him above the roof, and at this level I can't sleep peacefully at all ...

After that, several servants brought the cake into the room where we were brought in, and Pamela and Beatrice entered after them, drunk. And with their sweet and drunken voices they tried to sing to me something like "Happy Birthday to you!" Harton and I had to put both of them to bed in just fifteen minutes. Why are we together? Well, Beatrice is like a queen. Therefore, it did not fit that outsiders would see her in this form.

After laying Beatrice down, I went to Pam. And as soon as I almost fell asleep, my chuyka foresaw the danger from the side ... of Pam's tentacles. And fearing for the place where they wanted to go, I decided to get some fresh air, out of harm's way. I'm not ready for this and I hope I will never be ready.

On the terrace I met Harton, drinking alone. He saluted me with a glass filled with some kind of ruby ​​liquid, perhaps with wine and with a gesture he invited me to his place.

- Thank you, General. I had forgotten what the numbers had come, but I was completely wild.

- It happens. I understand, he is like that, but Beatrice is a girl with a good memory, she does not forget anything and about anyone.

- I already understood that. - I nodded and poured myself some port, as it turned out. - By the way, could you tell me why there are no normal diplomatic relations between the United States and Bealia? Beatrice tried to tell me, but in the 1930s we were interrupted by Pamela.