"First of all... Dear Feast, you are taking too much shadow down against the run as your main body. You should have a few more options for action. Nevertheless, I hear you just need to tweak it a little and... one way or the other, you should make up for the little assembly when fighting with just magic and magic and fortune"
"... yeah"
"Because you can defend yourself with magic, you should assemble a battle with that in mind. Dealing with unintentional strikes, would be almost pointless in situations where fortune telling can be used. Assuming a shallow bomb, you can also devise a little more standing around."
"... yeah"
Everyone in Claw's men looks unhappy, although I can't.
Sure, it was understandable and exceptional, but that's precisely because it's nothing but an inch.
Festival I hear that my gaze hurts, and they haven't even gotten my advice.
"Run, you too have a narrow standing around the battle, do something other than intercept. If they study your preferences, they'll read you and push you."
"... oh, okay"
"If you die... the master will grieve. Be brave."
"... oh"
Well, that's it for the game's ratings.
This farce was originally what I asked for.
I have to say something very difficult to say to them in front of me.
"Well, Lady Claw Bathrub"
"... Yes"
"In this case, as you can see, I asked the Feast and Happiness."
Hearing the words, Claw's men were again upset.
Yes, I'm the object of hatred for them, because I fell into a claw again.
"Last time I saw your private soldier, I understood that your mentoring skills were problematic."
"I have no words to give back"
"To be clear, you are too young to be a mentor, even if you have command skills"
Taking my point, Claw is very frightened.
Seeing that, Claw's men all deepen their frustration.
"I don't think you taught them manners. But that wasn't passed on to them. That's what you thought would come through with your mouth."
"... Yes"
"You protected your men too much. And that led to the result."
He just slaughtered me now.
But that's just what's on my mind.
He also seems to be terrified of me as I grow up now.
"You are… inexperienced, not empathetic, not seeing your men well. immature and with sweet prospects"
"Yes."
"Assuming the previous employer asks you to report it, you will have to criticize it."
More and more discomfort is gathering for me.
I said, "Are you sure?" That's it?! 'or send a gaze like that, but if you don't, distrust will turn to you. Work your imagination a little, no, really.
"Well."
Again, turn your gaze to Claw's men.
Cold and pale, I think you have that look on your face.
Seeing it, there are many faces that are toothpicking.
Yeah, after all, me and the festival, it's just cheats. Winning with cheats will never convince the opponent.
That's a lot of crap.
But even with that aside, leaving them alone now would be an outrage to Claw.
"You, Claw's men, should say thank you to the Festival."
Should, is only a formal story.
Of course, there's no way I'm coming out of their mouths with those words.
"You asked for proof of the trump card. In contrast, the festival showed by playing a match. If so...... you should show your appreciation. But to see that look, you don't seem to appreciate it."
I can't allow them to speak.
If they make a statement, it will surely be worse.
"Probably, but Master Claw used to talk about me"
Hearing that, everyone was piercing silence.
How can you tell by the look on your face that it is a positive silence.
"You were talking about me, such a swordsman, who inspired me to stop being a Kingsguard... like a soldier's ideal. Lady Claw had such feelings for me."
On that point, I think it's great.
He was even growing up to positively capture the presence of an incredible swordsman named me.
That seemed so delightful.
It's just because Claw is a great person, and not every other face can think of it that way.
"Even if Master Claw had forgiven me, you admiring Master Claw would not have been allowed to do so. It is by no means an anomaly, rather it must be so"
Yes, it's natural to admire superiors who owe you more direct favors than the most powerful swordsmen you've ever met.
Otherwise, that's what it was. Soldiers like that can't be trusted.
"But... that's why Master Claw had to be vigilant about it. Perhaps, but Master Claw didn't have enough to say in advance. Specifically… if you make a coarse phase, that is, if you make a provocative statement without permission, like this one."
I told you, you can't.
You must not have specifically said what would happen if you did.
"There's no way I'm going to kill you all. This Arkana kingdom is a nation governed by the rule of law, and there is no way to unjustly kill more than a hundred human beings in Batlav territory."
Yes, it's impossible. That's not possible.
Even that lady had a clear separation between good and bad things to do.
That's why neither me nor Blois ever betrayed the lady.
"It's simpler, you just have to say this: 'Son of a branch, Claw Butlab's men are not being polite,' and then everything will be over"
Yeah, that solves everything.
So Happiness's vengeance is over, and Claw's grief is over.
"After that, no matter what nobility or merchant Master Claw speaks to, it is unlikely that he will agree with Mr. Claw's ideals. The owner of the main house, his wife, Lady Hapine, became uncomfortable. That's all it takes to sit on the reef."
Hearing the words, Claw's men were slightly frightened.
"As Lady Claw said earlier, this time Lady Hapine brought her legs here at Lady Claw's request. Rejected after having been identified directly by Master Hapine and having given good cause. Dear Happiness, even one of you made a statement without permission. To you, who invests or assists you? It's not like there's a reason I have to help."
Give me the money, I said.
Declined.
So I said something angry and weird.
Who gives money to such people?
"Master Claw should have advised you so clearly. Or, as you might have said, the same thing is more than unprotected. And that's why I say to Master Claw that I'm incapable of teaching."
You're all responsible for Claw.
Even one of you totally crushed your dreams by saying nasty things.
That's what I said without covering it up.
"No, let's be very easy to understand. I command you to shut up, and I cannot shut you up. As a mentor, I've fallen short."
Shut up. I know how difficult that is.
But still, it's 'easy' and 'normal'. If you can't do that, there's no way I can let you do anything else.
"Sopede is a famous Takemen family, and I have also come to wave my sword to protect that name. But... how should we act to protect the name of the famous Takemen family? It's not me who decides that, it's Master Doowe and the Lord. It is for Master Claw to decide how he should behave to protect the honor of Master Claw Bathrub. You are too immature to defend yourself as soldiers."
Whatever an inch bastard like me or Festival Me says, it won't reach their hearts.
But they should be aware. The fact that they are overwhelmed with Claw's words.
"... you will be proud of yourselves. The pride of having worked so desperately over the past few years. From you, you must not be convinced of my strength or the strength of the offering. But... I assure you this is in the honor of the Feast and the Run."
The world is wide and people each have something heavy.
They have to know that.
If you can't respect anything but yourself, you're gonna stay a dick for the rest of your life.
"Festivals and runs are much stronger than all of you. That's not because I'm working harder than all of you. But..."
Say something very, cruel.
"Both the Feast and the Run are working as hard as you do."
Yes, that's all for sure. As I've seen these two, that's all I have to say.