"There's a battle! Curse wins!

'He's got a pretty good mouth, too. Looks like Tarbre needs to work out some more mental aspects.

'I also feel like that is a bit of a jerk...... well, let's get back on our minds and play the second game!

Uh, I won. I won. Day. Day. I wonder where Alec and the others are.

"Mr. Curse..."

"Hey Eileen. What game is your turn?

"We missed it! What was the battle earlier! Talk perky about what you don't have to do! That's how you ask for Ballado's upset, and so on! You're not ashamed!

Whoa, whoa, whoa, whoa. Eileen is a brain muscle, isn't she?

"Of course I'm not ashamed of you. Because right now, Balladur, you are stronger than me. That's why there was only one way to win. Or do you want us to meet from the front and lose?

"Hey, so, but if you're Curse... fight square and square..."

"Balladeur, you're a spear in the first place. If you fight properly, you won't win.

You almost got your eyes poked. I don't like how much it hurts because it heals.

"Curse, that was brilliant. Exactly."

"Alec. You watched me? Thanks, I managed to win!

"Irene. Don't you see? Curse beat you with his heart, Balladur. There's a word for cardiac body, right? I can't beat you, Baradeur, with my moves or my body. Curse tried to beat me with his heart. What's wrong with that?

"Mind, or... right. Right. Curse, did you beat Ballad with a strong heart... and I..."

"Irene. That's fine if you understand. I hope to see you in WW3.

"Oh! Thanks! I'm not gonna lose!

Mm-hmm. Sometimes Alec has a good mouth, but Irene's a gullible type, too? I'm worried about you.

"Okay, Alec. Shall we have lunch? Is Chiara and the others here?

"Yeah. They're here. Let's have lunch, shall we?

I'm worried about the match, but lunch is a priority over that. Chiara's here, too.

"Brother Carr! You won!

"Oh Chiara. We won. Is the capitol interesting?

"Yeah! Interesting! Hey, Sybil!

"I don't know about Omoroi, but you can't have a lot of numb guys. We and Mr. Beren are gonna be all over the place, aren't we?

Bastards numbing nine...... no, is Mr. Berengaria seventeen because he's two years older than me? Seventeen.

With that said, there was a knight school student who tried to numb Alec at the time. I wonder where those guys went.

After a delightful lunch, I'll take a nap. I don't think Alec's knee pillow has been around for a long time.

"... Kars... wake up... it's time.

"Phew, oh... I knew Alec's knee pillow was the best. Sleep well..."

Ah!? What is this? I have a lot of corpses in my pantry...

"What happened to this?

"That's..."

According to Alec's story...

I hear there were some of them complaining about me and Serge how you won. I heard that, Steed. I hear you stuffed "Tell yourself what you two complain about". That's where the brawl started, and they were all beaten up by you, Steed. If you look closely, Sekiah is also crossing.

By the way, I hear Chiara was using automatic defense and silence around us. She's a sweet little sister.

"Steady kun. I did it flashy. Damien will cry.

"Ah, Mr. Curse... I guess I did too much..."

"No, I don't know how many of these people are going to World War III. The operation will cry. But thanks.

"If it was the other way around, I'm sure you did the same thing, Curse. But I don't know what to do... but I've done something wrong... and I'm sorry..."

That's Mr. Steed. Even bare hands are the strongest?

"Shall I call Damien for now..."

Well, how many of us can compete in WW3?