No. My heart is screaming for a drink at the heart of the world. The voice echoes and echoes everywhere. It disappeared because of my aesthetic that I wanted to speak out. Unexpectedly gentle Mr. Maelia's hand reveals the depth of his heart. This is how the date was promised.

"Mr. Maricana, it's a date for the three of us. Of course, wah, wah, and also."

You were making fun of me, you little fox. Regrettably. I'd like to fight back somehow, but I'm going to do it again...

"Well, it's also B for the three of us to go out again. Mr. Mayria, we're too close to Master Calci Rust. It's forbidden to sneak up on your sleeves."