A white butterfly raised and lowered its patterned feathers and two appeared in the gym. Blown by the cooling and one blows away. Calcirust sits on the bench in front of him as he roams around in the gym calling himself walking, gazing at this one. When my gaze collided with mine, I hacked away.

Why not? Did I do something? Tilt his neck and walk over to Master Calci Rust.

"Aww."

With a strange voice, the prince turns to another instrument. And I started building leg strength. Oh, it's torn, me. Did they hate you?

"Ah la, Marikana, please be mukimuki, pu"

Mr. Maelia appeared softly behind him and used his mouth. Pu, what is it?