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After the space ship, for what else could that floating tree be, had called out for Ranma’s head, Cologne had expected some explosions and a lot of massive property damage, you know, like the usual response for these kinda things. What she got instead was nothing, well nothing other than the fact that a king or an emperor or some other kinda male royal ruler had asked for his daughters via an interstellar phone call. She was quite honestly surprised by the sudden change in the Nerima standard operating procedure.
Well, what was to be expected from this nut farm of a ward other than the unexpected? She just shrugged after there were no sounds of battle, and returned to going over her orders from the village. They wanted Ranma in the tribe as a warrior yesterday, and Cologne then just sighed, for she thought they were being HIGHLY unrealistic and VERY stupid, for not only was it was blindly obvious that Ranma does not want to join their tribe, with the amount of power she now has, plus the level of skill she has, well she just couldn’t see this ending well for the village right now if they kept up their inane thoughts on the matter.
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