Master Calcirast hasn't noticed.

You're so subtly irritating. What a man!

I can't believe I'm kicking people's asses... sucks.

That's when Master Calcirust turned his hand around my waist and carved the steps.

I said, "What's wrong?" I ask. Something without a flag.

"There was a scene where I suddenly danced to a movie I saw before, so I'm sorry," he said.

Here's how I give it back. With a nickely villain face.

"Then let's go on. One, two... Yes!

Dear Calci Rust presents a solid sense of rhythm while reacting with "Wawawawa".

One, two... three... Yes, turn.

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