Curse was nine years old while he was resting.
And it's been a long time since I've been to school in two weeks today.
"Guys, no. No, I'm here. My father had a rare visitor. It's been tough being taken around.
"Curse! You're not worried about me! That's why I don't care what you were doing while you were resting!
You're still pretty, Alex.
"Hey, Alex. You look good. It's also youth to reunite with friends, isn't it?
"Pfft, you're a youth again. Because it's the same.
Whoa, I can feel the room from Alex. She looks like a woman who's sure the pavilion owner will come back to her place anyway, even if she cheats.
"Alex got cute while you didn't look at it a little bit, did he? Is something wrong?
"Don't tell me what to say! Silly Curse! Bacchus!
I knew Alex had to be like this.
Oh, peace. Everyday is great.
Let's still live without working in the future.
Days of peace without waves.
"Good morning, Mr. Curse. A rare visitor?
"Hi Serge, sir. That's right. The Sword Ghost is here. My father was so happy.
"Yep! Master Sword Ghost? Wow! You're still here!?
"They're still in Kutanutsu. I don't know how long I'll be here.
I knew the teacher was a boy's hero.
"What kind of a sword ghost are you?
Steed, you've been eating too.
"Um, in a nutshell, I guess I feel like a prince. You don't look very adventurous, do you?
"Wow! You're so cool! Are you strong after all?
"I don't know that. I don't think it's a level I can tell. [M] Ah! It's our father, but he said he could beat the Sword Ghost if he ran away!
There's a voice to interrupt.
"Oh ho ho ho, you're just a colorful knight to be fast on the run.
It's Barthelemon. Finally got tangled up with me, too.
"Isn't that amazing? You can beat the Sword Ghost.
"You won't be bragging about how fast you run away.
"Phew, you don't know? Escape foot is pretty important to those who fight, not just knights, right?
"Come on! What are you talking about?! What matters to a knight is strength!
Was she this way of talking?
I feel like I've been quieter...
"You think so, don't you, Mr. Barthelemon? Then I think that's the truth.
"Heh, you admitted it. You're a colorful knight, aren't you?
Mm-hmm. Trouble.
Isn't this an aristocratic duel project? You're not mad at me for wondering how great your father is because it's something I wish I knew.
I probably feel like I can't laugh when I report it to my father.
I can't help it. Do you want to put the one cushion down?
"Huh, hey, Alex? This is a duel, right? They insulted the Martins, didn't they?
"Hey, say what..."
"Right. That's obviously an insult. Mr. Barthelemon, do you want to sign up for a duel against the Martins?
"Yes, no, that"
"You guys! What are you saying to Master Barthelemon!
Now I've even interrupted you, citapano, a junior aristocrat. Besides, I'm saying 'you' to Alex.
"Oh, you said it. Sitapano, you? It's pointless to say this about your identity in Kutanutu, but isn't it too much to say 'you' to Alex?
"Hey, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no.
What are you gonna do, just repeat what I said?
Or what does Barthelemon and he want? It's been a long time since I've been in school, so just relax. It's annoying.
"So, Sitapano, you're going to duel in Mr. Barthelemon's place? I don't want a duel, do I?
"Sitapano, you can't! I can't believe you duel for me!
Yeah! What's this heroine?
Blow it off yourself and stir it up.
"Dear Barthelemon...... I'll take care of it! I will definitely try to amuse you!
What do you mean, "protect"? You don't have to duel!
"Alex, what do you want me to do? I can't help it anymore.
"Me too. Why don't you come quickly, Doctor?
At some point my class is splitting up.
Fifteen of our five and Barthélemon factions.
Ernesto, you and Yvonne look at this one worryingly.
There finally came the teacher.
I'm Dr. Uneforetto, back from leave.
"Guys, what's going on? It's like you're about to start a fight. You're not allowed to fight during class hours, are you? If you want to do it, let's take a lunch break or after school, right?
"Doctor! Martin attributed it to Master Barthelemon!
Mr. Sitapano, you're just moving fast.
Do I have to excuse this?
You're being ridiculous, huh?
"Really? That's class time anyway. Later, then. I'll get started.
That's how Mandarin classes began.
It seems to be "at the Yellow Crane Tower" today.
I have no idea...
Fortunately, I could never guess, but if I don't catch up by the next time.
And arithmetic, magic class is over, lunch break.
They have become entangled again.
I wish I had decided it was over.
"Martin! It's a duel! Come to the school yard!
Seriously...