I came to the infirmary with Alec, whose consciousness was blurred. I'm sorry, Irene ignores you.
"Oh, this is terrible. Your ribs and cheekbones are broken. Can I cure you? I'd be disqualified, though.
"I don't mind. Please cure it clean.
"Ma, wait... Curse..."
Shit, are you conscious? Sleep tight...
"Alec, do you want me to fix this? You can't fight this one anyway, can you?
"No... I won until I sacrificed Eileen... it's just my decision, I can't end it..."
Damn, that's true...
"Besides... even I have intentions... even Curse would...?
"Right..."
"I don't know what Eileen would say... but I'm not willing to give up..."
Yeah, I'm already worried... because Alec is so strong too...
"Alex. How you doing?
"It's not good... what about you?
"Well, it's decided badly. Well, I just said bruise because I wasn't a direct hit.
"Irene, aren't you willing to abstain?
"It's bad for you, Curse, but it's not. Alex isn't the only one who wants to win.
Eileen is a brain muscle...
"Naturally, right? I'll be right back. We need to see who's next..."
"Alec......"
Whoa, whoa!
I'm so worried! You have to abstain. Yikes! Oh, already! Your pretty face is swollen! Even the color is dos black... my cheekbones are broken, naturally...
"Alex! How's it going!?
Oh! Mr. Serge! You came worried! Glad!
"Mr. Curse! What about Alex!?
"Thanks for coming. It's not good... I'm leaving next time..."
"I knew it wasn't good... those two were strong..."
"Thank you for taking the time, Serge. I'm leaving next time. Please support me.
"Alex..."
I can't help it... I need to see my next opponent so I can help Alec at all on this...
"Shall we go..."
Let me at least give you a princess. Is that what I'm going to get you down to my turn?
"Yeah, please. Where's Irene? Can you walk?
"Naturally, it hurts..."
"An idiot... said he couldn't. Here, grab it.
"Balad......"
Oh, Steed, did you and Balladur come all the way here?
"After all, Steed, you've won dangerously.
"Kurth, you're the one who makes no sense at all for being so handy.
"Next time. I won't lose. Then I'll go watch the game.
"I can't lose, either. Curse, you know your weakness.
Whoa? That's challenging for you, Steed. My weakness...... sweet spot? Fine. I need to show Alec the game...
By the way, if you talk about walking, Serge, I hear you guys lost to Steed in the qualifying round. That's bad for him. If I recall, Serge, you've never fought. I know full well that magic is diverse and that magic is as high as Alec's. Sometimes you won't know unless you try. You're starting to get a little concerned.
When I left the infirmary and returned to the martial arts stage, the match was already over. Was it just too late...
"Fine, Curse. Will you let me down? It's almost time..."
"Ugh, yeah... can you stand?
"Yeah, I'm fine. Steed, you're strong, but I think Curse will win. Definitely..."
"Yeah. I win. I'm going to the finals first.
Win relentlessly, even to meet Alec's expectations. I'm going to deal with Dr. Fernando... and I'm going to make a quick decision.
"Oh Curse, those are the Heizle guys, but wow..."
"Ooh, how'd it go?
Damien, did you get to work? Great!
"It was white. Seriously, I've come to the Kingdom of Roland to eat up.
"You know what? That's fine then. Do you want me to talk to you in detail again? Especially if you don't have any information on Bandargow.
Southeast of the kingdom, the port city of Bandargou. I don't know how much hizzle you got... but if you lick the Kingdom of Roland, I'll crush you.
"For now, the magic interrogation is over, and you won't wake up for a while. Listen carefully when this is over.
"Whoa, you put in a lot of trouble. Well, now it's the semi-finals. Don't drop the apple fruit, okay?
"Oh, leave it to me. Just sit tight.
Steed and I wanted to do it one-on-one, no magic without thinking about extra things with you... well, can we do that again?
I came to the infirmary with Alec, whose consciousness was blurred. I'm sorry, Irene ignores you.
"Oh, this is terrible. Your ribs and cheekbones are broken. Can I cure you? I'd be disqualified, though.
"I don't mind. Please cure it clean.
"Ma, wait... Curse..."
Shit, are you conscious? Sleep tight...
"Alec, do you want me to fix this? You can't fight this one anyway, can you?
"No... I won until I sacrificed Eileen... it's just my decision, I can't end it..."
Damn, that's true...
"Besides... even I have intentions... even Curse would...?
"Right..."
"I don't know what Eileen would say... but I'm not willing to give up..."
Yeah, I'm already worried... because Alec is so strong too...
"Alex. How you doing?
"It's not good... what about you?
"Well, it's decided badly. Well, I just said bruise because I wasn't a direct hit.
"Irene, aren't you willing to abstain?
"It's bad for you, Curse, but it's not. Alex isn't the only one who wants to win.
Eileen is a brain muscle...
"Naturally, right? I'll be right back. We need to see who's next..."
"Alec......"
Whoa, whoa!
I'm so worried! You have to abstain. Yikes! Oh, already! Your pretty face is swollen! Even the color is dos black... my cheekbones are broken, naturally...
"Alex! How's it going!?
Oh! Mr. Serge! You came worried! Glad!
"Mr. Curse! What about Alex!?
"Thanks for coming. It's not good... I'm leaving next time..."
"I knew it wasn't good... those two were strong..."
"Thank you for taking the time, Serge. I'm leaving next time. Please support me.
"Alex..."
I can't help it... I need to see my next opponent so I can help Alec at all on this...
"Shall we go..."
Let me at least give you a princess. Is that what I'm going to get you down to my turn?
"Yeah, please. Where's Irene? Can you walk?
"Naturally, it hurts..."
"An idiot... said he couldn't. Here, grab it.
"Balad......"
Oh, Steed, did you and Balladur come all the way here?
"After all, Steed, you've won dangerously.
"Kurth, you're the one who makes no sense at all for being so handy.
"Next time. I won't lose. Then I'll go watch the game.
"I can't lose, either. Curse, you know your weakness.
Whoa? That's challenging for you, Steed. My weakness...... sweet spot? Fine. I need to show Alec the game...
By the way, if you talk about walking, Serge, I hear you guys lost to Steed in the qualifying round. That's bad for him. If I recall, Serge, you've never fought. I know full well that magic is diverse and that magic is as high as Alec's. Sometimes you won't know unless you try. You're starting to get a little concerned.
When I left the infirmary and returned to the martial arts stage, the match was already over. Was it just too late...
"Fine, Curse. Will you let me down? It's almost time..."
"Ugh, yeah... can you stand?
"Yeah, I'm fine. Steed, you're strong, but I think Curse will win. Definitely..."
"Yeah. I win. I'm going to the finals first.
Win relentlessly, even to meet Alec's expectations. I'm going to deal with Dr. Fernando... and I'm going to make a quick decision.
"Oh Curse, those are the Heizle guys, but wow..."
"Ooh, how'd it go?
Damien, did you get to work? Great!
"It was white. Seriously, I've come to the Kingdom of Roland to eat up.
"You know what? That's fine then. Do you want me to talk to you in detail again? Especially if you don't have any information on Bandargow.
Southeast of the kingdom, the port city of Bandargou. I don't know how much hizzle you got... but if you lick the Kingdom of Roland, I'll crush you.
"For now, the magic interrogation is over, and you won't wake up for a while. Listen carefully when this is over.
"Whoa, you put in a lot of trouble. Well, now it's the semi-finals. Don't drop the apple fruit, okay?
"Oh, leave it to me. Just sit tight.
Steed and I wanted to do it one-on-one, no magic without thinking about extra things with you... well, can we do that again?
