The two of you joined the rest of the group soon enough. Todred began to speak with the receptionist, your wives joining in the conversation here and there. Yumi, now awake again, was still in her crystal. You could almost feel her sulking.

You looked around the main entrance. There were a few posters detailing debates and other lectures. The most notable ones, that didn't have a subject that sounded like it would go over your head, read as followed:

-Corruption, Curses, And Mana Mutation
-Kitsunes: Demi-Human or Beastfolk?
-What We Know Of Hybrid Breakdown
-Mana And The Luminiferous Aether, From Theory To Law Of Physics
-Of Monetary Theory; A Discussion Between Lord Misils And von Keyes

These were spread out in different weeks, with the closest being 'Corruption, Curses, And Mana Mutation' and 'Kitsunes: Demi-Human or Beastfolk?', the former of which was being held tomorrow in the afternoon while the latter was held the day after that in the morning.

You considered seeing what this was all about.

>And you decided you'd like to attend them all. If you had the time. (Will grant choices on whether to come to Centria throughout the next couple of days and weeks in order to hear these lectures. Will also decide if you want to come alone, or if you wish to bring your wives, or if you'd just send one of them to it)
>And you felt like your time would be better used elsewhere.
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"Now," Todred cleared his throat, "If you would, there are still some areas I wish to cover. I believe Mel mentioned a certain Mrs. Redberry, no?"

"Yeah," Mel confirmed, "I was wondering if she was still here."

"I haven't seen her in a while, yet I recall the name." He hummed. "I shall be able to find her."

Outside, in one of the less used courtyards, however, you saw what appeared to be some guys surrounding a girl. They reminded you of the Drag On Gang, though these somehow looked much more like scumbags; the type of lowlifes that usually harassed a some random chick— which was exactly what seemed to be happening.

They were the type that existed to get their asses kicked while the main character got to show off his powers.

You couldn't hear the words exchanged from this distance, but it didn't look like it was some happy reunion.

>Excuse yourself and deal with them. (Go there yourself or have one of your other wives attack?)
>Continue with the tour and pretend that nothing is happening.
>Tell Todred and the receptionist to look for some guards. You suspect something is going on out there.
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