Sadly the med is making me really tired and I can't work on the game, but there will be a big update for the Hungarian and the English version as well once I update the demos!
Until then enjoy a little something:
The stripling was shocked and felt dumb. But he never left the ocean or its shore. He said he would be here as long as I need him. "Lying! You lying bastard! It's one of your tricks! I know he is here! He has to be."
"He followed a lady to the mountains. I hope you find him." It was a good thing that no gold fish could feel bad or knew if someone was angry at them. They lived as happy denses.
I never had anyone, just like him, and it was like this since the first day! ... And I left him here, alone. What kind of son am I to him, as he called me?
This is a snippet from the novella. Because there is one.
https://archiveofourown.org/works/42288231/chapters/106184208
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