Almark speaks to Coren as he looks at the two of them wearing hands-on protective gear.
"So, what happens when this duel turns out?"
"If you lose, you have to put up with whatever the winner tells you in the future."
"Yeah."
Almark nods.
Well, even when it comes to duels, that's about it.
You can stop it if you're about to get hurt.
Are you ready?
Almark speaks up again as they finish putting on their protective gear.
"This one's good."
Garrell says, and Polois nods too.
"I don't mind, either."
"Then face it. Put your sword together."
"Wait, wait."
Garrell's entourage Morphis speaks up.
"Damn, this is why amateurs. Don't skip the name at the heart."
"Oh......"
Almark remembered.
Polois did it at the martial arts tournament, is that it?
"Fine. Then you go ahead."
When Almark offers his hand and urges him, Garrell twists his neck with a sinister face.
"I'm not feeling well."
Colen grins slightly as he watches it behind him.
"Fair enough."
When Garrell said so as he had regained his mind, he took three steps back.
Then he pointed his sword straight at Polois and slowly shook it on his left shoulder, poking it at Polois again.
"Gash, the owner of the Delgar family, is Sanko, Garrell!
It's with the name Polois was playing at the martial arts tournament.
Then Polois takes three steps back.
"Merrick, the Stutz family owner, is the second son, Polois"
"Oh, you say your name first"
When Almark accidentally speaks his thoughts, Polois stares at him with an amazing look.
I can't get Coren behind me, cum, and leak a sneaky laugh.
Polois shook up his sword and moved to cut the cross quickly, poking at Garrell at the end of the day.
"Garrell Delgar, your tyranny is still with us today. Take my sword of justice."
It is as if to pronounce a sentence, and I tell you so with aggravation.
Garrell's face distorted hatefully when he heard it.
"Something terrible."
"Heh. There are so many ways to do this."
When Almark said impressively, Polois glanced at him.
"Distractions. You don't have to say anything."
I'm sorry about that.
Almark apologizes and then looks at the two faces.
"Well, can we get started?"
The two don't look away from each other, they snort.
"All right. Put your swords together"
When you align your sword tips at Almark's direction, as Garrell throws up and throws away,
"This is the last time I'll ever see your good face."
and said that Polois
"That's our dialogue."
and accordingly.
"Your unparalleled defeat will be spread to the middle end tomorrow."
"Hmm. You're the one who's afraid to go to middle school next year, so I can't help it."
"Don't regret it, you pissed me off. Most of the time now."
"Introduction!"
The conversation began for a long time with the sword tips together, so when Almark issued the decree of initiation regardless of it, they both turned Almark around with great momentum at the same time.
"Wait!"
Garrell screamed,
"We'll still be talking!
and Polois also absurd his voice.
"Oh, wait for that."
Almark rounds his eyes.
"You bet!
The voices were neatly aligned.
"I felt shredded. Let's start over!"
That's what Garrell says and lowers his sword.
"I don't mind following you, but I have to agree with you."
That's what Polois says and lowers his sword.
"Where do we start all over again?"
"It would be decided. It's from the name!
Garrell says, Almark is out of line.
"Yeah? You're lying. Do you want to do that again?"
"What is that, what is that!
Polois screamed and Coren's laughter overlapped it.
Again, the two face each other the same way they did at first, starting again with the name at the beginning.
"Gash, the owner of the Delgar family, is Sanko, Garrell!
Now Garrell was also the first to name it.
I'm going to imitate Polois, poke my sword at him, and then say something.
Earlier, I guess I regretted being told unilaterally when I was named.
The guiding light, Garrell stuck his sword against Polois, and then began to hit him in the mouth for a long time.
Polois occasionally blushes with anger, yet listens to it all in discipline.
After Garrell's mouth is finally over, now Polois gives him a name.
"Merrick, the Stutz family owner, is the second son, Polois!
And he puts his sword on Garrell, and this one blames his opponent for a long time.
Garrell listens to it all, even though he distorts his face.
When I finished listening, Garrell threw up.
"Hmm. Your face is still here today."
"You are the one who will be embarrassed and unable to walk in the city of Norc tomorrow."
Polois responds.
"Put your swords together"
"You'll still be talking!
"Can't you wait a little longer!
"Yeah......?
Almark was baffled when they yelled at him at the same time once more.
"I thought you were done with your name."
"While one of you is talking, don't pinch your mouth!
As Polois cried out, and Garrell's entourage Morphis shrugged,
"Wouldn't it ever start? Hold on tight."
and stare at Almark.
No, that's my dialogue.
Almark thought.
We keep talking, and when the hell is this duel going to start?
I knew I shouldn't have taken on such a presence.
Almark sighed softly and stared at Coren looking at this one with pleasure.