Arrive at the guild. What's all the fuss in there?
"Whoa! It's our luxury! Drink your guns. Hey!
A banquet had begun in a co-located tavern. Asteroids... I just got back and all of a sudden it's a banquet. I'm fine. Should I show my face later?
"Hello, I'm Curse de Martin, the tenth star. Could you please take care of the union president? Please tell me you're talking about 'Aiguille'.
"Ha... I'll just ask..."
All of a sudden. If you can't, you can't.
"Hey, isn't that Curse? You're back from Wang Du?
"Mr. Barnes! Didn't they ask you about Damien?
"Hmm? Damian? What's wrong with you?
Whoa, you're already on the verge of calling it off. After all, Damian's communal skills are not a joke.
I'll explain lightly.
"I see. Shit, I just wanted to know three days early. I haven't been able to move on a request for protection for a while. I'll get in touch with you as soon as I'm done. Until then, why don't you ask Damien?
"Yes!"
So why are you so worried about Damien just seeing you once! Is Damien brave?
Hmm? By that theory, would I be flattered by Damien too... well no. I'm busy with Damien.
"Mr. Curse, the union president is here for you. Come here."
"Thank you.
All right, I think we can talk about it.
"Aiguille!? Did Jack tell you that?
The union president has heard the most open-minded, wild voices.
"That's right. And it was said that the union president might also remember what he had forgotten.
"Shit! You remind me of a bad name! Even so, I'm the same as Jack. Bye. I don't remember Locke. What I remember is a name and a body. He was a sick guy with thin, glitchy eyes like a needle.
Oops, the first info, "Glitchy Eyes"?
"Kutanutsu at that time. Wow, it was a bunch of shit. Jack can't be worried about that. Because he's been good to me for a long time. Then we're talking about Omei becoming union leader!?
"Why didn't the principal become the union head?
"I don't know! Education is what makes the country's future. He said something like that. So, what about Aiguille now?
I still talk about Damien here. How many times today?
"I see, a poison needle... the Sparrash bastard swept away from Alan's take and the fact that he hadn't got his hands on the Kutanatsu..."
"Did Mr. Sparrash do quite a bit of 'work'?
I've heard a lot about it, but I don't know the details.
"No, I don't know if it was him or the real thing. It was also when Alan had a mouthful that Sparrash turned out to be a poison needle in the first place.
Oh, well. I mean, Mr. Sparrash didn't find out who he was until he failed to target his father.
"So the union leader doesn't have a real poison needle in mind either, does he?
"Unfortunately.
I don't have a choice, do I go home? Whoa, let me ask you something for your information.
"If a union leader were to deal with such an invisible enemy of his identity, what would he do?
"Ho? Funny question. I see... I wonder if I can get into a familiar whorehouse.
I don't know, I think it's a good idea.
"That's how you mean wait for the enemy to move?
"Bye. They're waiting for you in a muddy water rinse, but this is the woman's meat futon. Just thinking about it makes me laugh, huh?
I see... is the union leader as luxurious as he looks... about sixty now huh?
"It was helpful. Thank you very much for your time. Enjoy this with the staff. It's Hydra."
"Huh!? Hydra, huh? Are you serious!?
You still have half of it to hand out all over the place, don't you?
"It was pretty good. Go ahead."
"Oh, thank you so much... no, I don't think so..."
The union president seems to be working something out.
"Come to the training ground. I'll put on an archery.
Oh, my God!
Union chief immediately said it was an audition!?
I hear this old man uses some dangerous moves. Let me study carefully.