From then on, it was time to have a good time on stage.
Who performs the dance, who sings in the cappella. Someone who shows off something wife-like. It's fun to watch even if you suck!
"Who's next!?
Damian's voice sounds.
"Patience! It's us!
Oh, my God, isn't it Steed and Serge? I'm looking forward to this.
"It's Serge de Michalon, five years of aristocratic school! I'll do William Teruo!
"I'm Steed de Mayor, five years of knight school! It will be targeted!
Now the venue laughs.
The two leave about twenty mails. Steed, you put apple fruit on your head.
"Then I'll go!
"Water Polo"
Serge, the magic of your water strikes you straight in the face, Steed.
"Hey -! Serge, we're not talking about this.
Steed, there will be laughter in the venue again in your protest. Steed, you're a jerk. Young most powerful bully swordsman...
"Sorry! It's okay next time! I'm coming!"
"Ooh!
"Water Polo"
Now it's coming off big up, and I thought maybe I'd turn downwards and still hit him in the face. Fork!?
"That's not true, Serge-kun!
The venue is already full of laughter. Me and Alec are laughing a lot too. I can't believe these two had such talent.
"Fine! I'll kill them all!
Steed, take out your sword. [M] How far is it from here?
"Haha, I'm sorry. Next time, we'll get it right.
Pooch, Serge. The temperature difference from your disgusting stories makes me laugh at the venue. You don't think it's all calculated?
"Water Polo"
Now I'm flying the stage rinse. Steed, you wait without being slight. [M]
And cut it off. The water polo has disappeared like fog. But at that moment, the water was like flipping a bucket from the top...... a driff!
"That's not true, Serge-kun!
To the same line as earlier. The venue is already in a state of laughter no matter what you say. It must be strange if the spoon rolls.
"That's crazy, huh? Rain leak, I guess?
That's impossible in a newly built dance hall. I'm already laughing too loud to hear you guys, Serge. Wow.
"Okay, then I'm going to get serious from here!
"Different until just now!?
Steed, your scratch is ticking. That's a good combo.
Serge, don't you take out the cloth and blindfold it? You do William Teruo with blindfolds!?
Steed, you hold the sword and stand in position. And blindfolded!?
"Oops! We're both blindfolded! I can't keep an eye on him!
Damien's reality. No, this guy was good at reality and explanations. He doesn't seem like a famous nobleman to make it.
"Sniping"
Ugh! That was my original!? But the speed is slow, about a little faster than a water polo? Danger! On your face! When I thought I was going to hit it, the track changed upwards and pierced the fruit of a brilliant apple.
Applause! How amazing!
The two of us take a blindfold and grace ourselves and get off the stage.
"Serge, you! Mr. Steed! That was amazing! That's automatic tracking, isn't it? Besides, Steed, you even have a magical temptation!?
"Hehe, I did it, Mr. Curse. But I'm out of magic, though. It's too hard not to! Oh, my automatic tracking was taught to me by your sister Elizabeth.
"I haven't had my magic temptation yet. Serge, you almost manipulated me, so I think if I hadn't used it, I'd have done enough to get my hair scraped off.
I see, seventy percent is your strength, Serge, and yet you make it look funny and turn it around and it's not an authentic spectacle...... don't do it.
I'm dying to do something, too, but I can't think of anything. Who's the next pastime?
From then on, it was time to have a good time on stage.
Who performs the dance, who sings in the cappella. Someone who shows off something wife-like. It's fun to watch even if you suck!
"Who's next!?
Damian's voice sounds.
"Patience! It's us!
Oh, my God, isn't it Steed and Serge? I'm looking forward to this.
"It's Serge de Michalon, five years of aristocratic school! I'll do William Teruo!
"I'm Steed de Mayor, five years of knight school! It will be targeted!
Now the venue laughs.
The two leave about twenty mails. Steed, you put apple fruit on your head.
"Then I'll go!
"Water Polo"
Serge, the magic of your water strikes you straight in the face, Steed.
"Hey -! Serge, we're not talking about this.
Steed, there will be laughter in the venue again in your protest. Steed, you're a jerk. Young most powerful bully swordsman...
"Sorry! It's okay next time! I'm coming!"
"Ooh!
"Water Polo"
Now it's coming off big up, and I thought maybe I'd turn downwards and still hit him in the face. Fork!?
"That's not true, Serge-kun!
The venue is already full of laughter. Me and Alec are laughing a lot too. I can't believe these two had such talent.
"Fine! I'll kill them all!
Steed, take out your sword. [M] How far is it from here?
"Haha, I'm sorry. Next time, we'll get it right.
Pooch, Serge. The temperature difference from your disgusting stories makes me laugh at the venue. You don't think it's all calculated?
"Water Polo"
Now I'm flying the stage rinse. Steed, you wait without being slight. [M]
And cut it off. The water polo has disappeared like fog. But at that moment, the water was like flipping a bucket from the top...... a driff!
"That's not true, Serge-kun!
To the same line as earlier. The venue is already in a state of laughter no matter what you say. It must be strange if the spoon rolls.
"That's crazy, huh? Rain leak, I guess?
That's impossible in a newly built dance hall. I'm already laughing too loud to hear you guys, Serge. Wow.
"Okay, then I'm going to get serious from here!
"Different until just now!?
Steed, your scratch is ticking. That's a good combo.
Serge, don't you take out the cloth and blindfold it? You do William Teruo with blindfolds!?
Steed, you hold the sword and stand in position. And blindfolded!?
"Oops! We're both blindfolded! I can't keep an eye on him!
Damien's reality. No, this guy was good at reality and explanations. He doesn't seem like a famous nobleman to make it.
"Sniping"
Ugh! That was my original!? But the speed is slow, about a little faster than a water polo? Danger! On your face! When I thought I was going to hit it, the track changed upwards and pierced the fruit of a brilliant apple.
Applause! How amazing!
The two of us take a blindfold and grace ourselves and get off the stage.
"Serge, you! Mr. Steed! That was amazing! That's automatic tracking, isn't it? Besides, Steed, you even have a magical temptation!?
"Hehe, I did it, Mr. Curse. But I'm out of magic, though. It's too hard not to! Oh, my automatic tracking was taught to me by your sister Elizabeth.
"I haven't had my magic temptation yet. Serge, you almost manipulated me, so I think if I hadn't used it, I'd have done enough to get my hair scraped off.
I see, seventy percent is your strength, Serge, and yet you make it look funny and turn it around and it's not an authentic spectacle...... don't do it.
I'm dying to do something, too, but I can't think of anything. Who's the next pastime?
