I want to protect you in this hand.

"You know, even when this happens, it's still quiet."

"Nico, you're a child fight."

"Mr. Just, please bring your aunt from the dining room"

"What? An aunt in the dining room? Cyril, why again?"

"Bring me"

"Oh, okay."

We head to the Klan training station. Mal next door, Cyril and Will, Nico and Blanc behind. I'm hungry. Sleepy. Why is this happening?

"Just, what's up, take your aunt in the dining room"

"Captain! You're early today. There's a little bit of a mess."

"I'm busy, getting dinner ready."

"Sort of. Sort of."

"Well, Justo's in a good mood, rare, let's go too"

"Is that training? No, that brunette, she won't be one of us, not good."

"I'm asking you to help me with my luggage. Temporarily."

"It would be even worse if it were, the opponent would be Laska, or the active adventurer and the luggage man wouldn't make it a battle, eh, here we go!

Set up a training wooden sword. Laska's intentions are conveyed. I'm going in thoughtfully. Put your swords together and gently judge them to the left and right. Mal wouldn't make such a futile move. Cyril will poke more sukiyaki. Will's sword is heavy.

"Mr. Arsh, did you also have a sword? Magic would be one shot. It looks like Laska's pushing me at first sight."

"I'm not dealing with you at all. Laska's temper is empty and there are many wasted moves. Oh, I'm starting to get pushed back, not good, there's something wrong with my dark hair!

What if this is a dungeon? I'm not carrying baggage on Dada. Lower floors would get you there. But what if the auga comes out in multiple? This futile move by Laska kills his allies. Then I don't need it, this kind of thing.

Dan! Da, Dan! Step into Laska. Laska falls back. You won't be able to judge my sword. Now! Dan! Khan! Laska's sword flies and Laska falls. Stop! Ah...

The light dances. One, two, three, four, five, oh, it's Will's light, let's keep our voices together,

"" Six, seven, eight, nine, ten!

"What is this..."

"It's the magic of lights. So many. Those two..."

"Arsh."

"Cyril"

I have to go. I have something to tell you. That's Mal on the left and Will on the right.

Cyril, I lost the ribbon.

"It's okay. Did I tell you? It can be lost or removed. I put it on again. Here."

"It's a new ribbon! But Cyril..."

"Fine, good night"

"Yeah......"

I'm tired. I'm so sleepy.

"Ah! Fall, did you sleep?

……

"Mr. Just."

"Oh, oh."

"Are you watching these guys lunch"

"Oh, of the stall, I thought you were purposefully buying it because it's rare and easy to eat"

"You didn't understand."

"Are you not?"

"Auntie."

"Wow, I'm not even asking for those kids, so don't work too hard, just eat."

"You didn't serve lunch!

"Yes, I am."

"Where you didn't see it, you didn't even serve much food. We carry food with us at all times, and when we get back to college, we eat. That's what I was up to. Forced to bring him in, made him work until he was critical, and he doesn't eat much."

"The sheets in the room are much the same. He said you shouldn't even take a bath."

"Nah! I told Laska to take care of him."

"Like a kid in the same room, he doesn't even train at night, he's charming and he's got a guy on his feet."

"The night would be the development of soup! I've been diving into the dungeons all day."

"Who did you say that to?"

"No, you naturally know..."

"From the outside, all of a sudden they bring in the ones they don't know and they just look like they're tickling."

"I was just wondering if the young kids would do something about it if they were just in the clan and Tengu and Meryl's Lambs..."

"Do it ourselves!

"Cyril..."

"This guy's only 11 years old! Drag me around all day, don't even give me a lot of rice, let me work until after 9: 00 at night!

"Nine o'clock is normal..."

"This guy gets up at 5: 00 and he's training! Unlike you and these young guys!