There is no one in the training ground. Everyone must be at the banquet.
"It's Curse, your gear, but it's half bad. What kind of royalty is that? That's the lesson. No magic, no weapons. Come on.
"Patience!
Today's score is a broken workout stick. It's a rare opportunity. Come on, let's go!
Attack the model first. True Eyes, Tang Zhu, Zhu...
"Hey, it doesn't make sense for an amateur to use dojo swordsmanship, does it? Seriously, come on.
I certainly didn't even kasuri the union leader...... then...... weapons change. This is the cheap sword that Dr. Fernando gave me.
Aim for the lower half to deal with the union leader with the upper back. I'll stick my sword up your toes!
"Yeah, well, that's fine. More guns. Come on. Hey!
Damn, I still don't even kasuri. What the heck is this old man's legs... he's not as quick as Dr. Fernando, but he gets avoided by the sullen. If... head aim!
and union leader avoiding my tangbamboo to the right that made it look like it, orah! I got that knee!
"I don't mind aiming, but you don't have the power. Kick me more in the mood. Hey.
Damn, I kicked it for the knee joint...
"Okay, it's time to attack. Hit him only over that waistcoat. Oh, defend him at best.
"Patience!
This gear is intact even if it eats enough kicks to blow your body away. "Ugea Boovo" by the union president
"What's the matter? I just hit him lightly yet. Bye.
It's like the contents of my stomach have been emptied in one shot... my breath stops, my pain... what is it now... is...
"Olaola, if you don't wake up soon, you're gonna get your head crushed, huh?
Rolling around the ground with a gobble and a hard run.
"You finally woke up. Whoa, whoa, whoa, whoa, whoa, whoa, whoa.
Shit, it's gear change. It's Mr. Sparrash's dagger and misrill knife duplicity. I'll even aim for you in the arms of the union leader rather than prevent it.
"Whoa? You have a good weapon. I wouldn't mind if they slashed me like that.
I set up two blades and storm the union leader.
Slip the union head out of your head with the current one. Like a high school ballplayer...... only aimed at sticking a dagger in the back of the union leader's leg.
"I don't mind if I aim.
My right hand was treading on the left foot of the union leader, and from my left hand the knife was kicked over.
Not yet!
Rotate your body to the fulcrum with your stepped right hand, kick it in the left foot of the union leader, behind your knees, and keep moving to crab pinch...... but...
"I like the aim, but I still don't have enough power.
I was grabbed by the collar without being able to defeat the union leader forward, causing it.
"Oh, for the last time, then. Put some strength in your belly. Hey.
Union Head Strike......
"Guavo o 'vorolo"
Shit, putting force into your belly doesn't mean anything! My gear is like paper... painful... breath...
"All right, let's get this far. Be strong without gear or magic. Hey? Well, magic doesn't work in the world. Some of them do.
"Patronage Shinobu... Thank you for your guidance..."
painful...... belly twirling......
The union president has ignored me like that and gone. I know it's like this without magic, but what I regret is regrettable. Union longer, do you have the technology to do damage without my gear or anything......
That's similar to shock penetration. You mean you did that without magic. Oh my gosh Osama... the principal must be amazing too... I care... no, my consciousness...
"... hey, get up... Karse, get up..."
Damn, my stomach hurts. Let me sleep more... hmm?
"Whew!"
"Is it finally happening? It's the middle of the night, huh? What the fuck are you doing?
"Mr. Asteroid... I had the union president do some archery for me..."
"Well, Barnes told me. That prodigal threesome is fucked?
"It is. So I asked the union leader for information..."
"So, did you find it helpful?
"Fair enough. Rather, it was nice to know the strength of the union president. The principal's been wondering, too.
"Right. Can you walk? Can I take you home?
"Thank you for your concern. It's okay. I'm going home like this. Oh, this is a souvenir. Drink with all the guilds.
Put out a barrel of Raoul Festival, a liquor bought in Wangdu.
"Oh, you're rigid. Thank you. I'll tell you from the Demon King.
And I decide to fly home to my parents with a painful belly. I'm sorry, Coe, you've kept me waiting quite a bit. "Puypuy."
Everyone's asleep. The gate goes through and lands in the garden. The key to the front door would be closed, so I'll sneak it open with 'Golden Fucking'. Oh, I can see the lights from the living room. Is anybody awake?
"I'm..."
"Mr. Curse!? Why are you here?
"Hi, Mr. Berengaria. What about your father and your mother?
"My husband is a soldier for a while. Your wife is off already. I'll have a little drink before I go to bed.
"Oh well. What about Chiara? Is she home?
"Yeah, I came home about evening. I'll start school tomorrow.
That's good. It's a relief.
"Then I'll go to bed, too. Will you not wake me up tomorrow?
"Yeah, I get it. By the way, Mr. Curse?
What's the point of Mr. Berengaria?
"Thank you for helping this unrest, Pascal. Did you hear that? Curse said I saved your life. [M]
"Oh, you're a classmate. We're friends when we're in trouble.
"Still thanks. It looks like the Daquitaine family's lifeblood has been perpetuated.
"That's good to hear. Good night, then.
No, it's a bath before you go to bed. My stomach aches are going to be a little less.
Uh, it hurts...