I went back to the treatment center...
"Uh, sir, sir, sir! I just left! I'm not going anywhere anymore!
"Father's fool! Ridiculous. Wow!
It's Mr. Berengaria and Chiara. He cries with his father. Speaking of which, you haven't seen him since last night.
"Hey, Mother, were those two going somewhere?
With Chiara, my mother would have absorbed quite a bit of magic.
"I've been going to Wangdu since yesterday morning. He promised to play with Prince Franzwood. You can't just let Chiara walk in the king's capital by herself, so she was wearing a belen.
"That's right..."
Goddamn, a little overnight trip to Wangdu!? One night? No way with that fucking prince? That's not true, right? Chiara's just a kid, isn't she? I slept in the same room as Mr. Berengaria! I'm sure he is!
"Father, how are you?
"Oh Curse. It's all right now. Thanks to your magic. Thanks."
"So, what's Cocatrice?
"That's right. Maybe it was because of the standard size, but the doorman took a sweet look. The end of trying to fight without listening to my instructions. I knew it was completely different than instructing the Knights' men.
"So you're saying your father got extra hurt?
The arms of a sword would have been my siblings. Is the situation judgment sweet?
"That's the place. I haven't either. Think about it. If you were my brother, you'd be slaughtering and throwing it away in one swing, no matter what's in your way. I can't use Flying Slash or Flying Clash. I don't know.
"Not compared to Dr. Fernando. Wouldn't it be a battle for any father?
In fact, neither Dr. Fernando nor your father can see the cap from me.
"Heh, that's right. I wonder when my brother will be back..."
When the teacher gets back... I have to tell him about Dr. Ackerman... a little heavy. Oh, speaking of which.
"What about Mr. Hal? I went to the dojo mother house yesterday, but she seemed to be away.
"Hmm? We're supposed to be together. Hey, Isabelle. Mr. Hal's safe, isn't he?
"Mr. Hal? If you say so, you won't see him. Did you wake up as soon as possible? Of course you're safe.
"Right. I hope you're okay. Look, look, to Belen. Chiara, I'm fine now. Let go of me.
"Um, my husband. Well..."
"Father's..."
Both Mr. Berengaria and Chiara love your father. More than that, Mr. Hal's safe? I mean, is Mr. Hal staying with your father, too?
"Was Mr. Hal in the demonic realm, too? For endless archeology?
"Oh, here we go. Come with me no matter how much you say. Don't come all the way there to Cocatrice. Everyone seems to have survived. Above all.
Wow... are you going into your father's harem until Mr. Hal? That's amazing, you father... okay, Mother?
Uh, and all sorts of things are happening yesterday and today. Start Damien and Lisette and tell your father Chiara... what I should be aware of... Chiara! No, you're Damian. If Damien loses, 400 pieces of white gold coins, which are almost all my property, are par. Let's just say we think about bringing Damien and Lisette back safely to the territorial capital.
"Hello, Sir Martin. I'll see you in a strange place.
"Hey, Dra son. I'm gonna meet you in a totally weird place. So we picked each other's lives up.
Speaking of which, Damian knew his father.
"Oh, your son saved me. He's a psycho.
"It's obvious, right? That's my boy, isn't it? Hey, Curse."
No, even if you're shaken by me there...
"Well, that's it. I'm glad your father and Damien saved you, right?
"Omei... you can't say anything better... you must apprentice Sir Martin.
"Oh yeah, Dra son. I'm not a nobleman anymore. He's just a civilian.
If you say so, you are. I'm a civilian now, too.
"Uh, you sure did. I was listening. Oh, you and Curse can't believe you're a civilian and talk to me like that.
"What? Do you want me to treat you with respect? Three men, huh?
"I'm not talking stupid. I know that this is Kutanutsu. Are you kidding me? Curse, is it time to leave?
Damien and Father are kind of close.
"Whoa, we're out in the middle of the night. You're good at breaking and entering.
"Brother Carr, where are you going?
Whoa! Chiara, I was crying earlier!
"Oh, oh, Chiara. Take a little walk around there. Chiara's starting school tomorrow, right? What do you say, you don't get it?
"Mmm, no. I got the best grades!
"Ooh! That's Chiara! That's great! Whoa, whoa, whoa!
I'm gonna stroke your head tight. That's Chiara. I can't believe it's the best. You couldn't take first place at all because Sandra was there when I was there.
"Uh, it's a message to Brother Carr. Franz said he wanted to see you at the end of the year.
"Prince Franzwood? What can I do for you?
"I don't know. He wants to see you.
"Oh well. I get it. Chiara can get to the King's Capital in no time. Great."
"Eh heh. Because my sister Beren will show you around.
"Oh yeah? See you later, Chiara. You have to study hard.
"Yeah! Is Brother Carr studying too?
"Yes, of course. Life is always a study. Good luck with Chiara.
"Yeah! So, Brother Carr, where are you going?
"Hey Chiara. Aren't you hungry?
Mr. Berengaria, Nice!
"Yeah, I'm hungry.
All right, let's get into this gap. Come on, too, Lisette. Over here!
Well, you can't let Chiara know about the breach. I want to be a good brother.