It's been three days, and that lightning cloud still hasn't dissipated...

What kind of deep-rooted hatred is this.

Master Dante is really too much.

Every time I head out it will zap me into unconsciousness.

And so you ran to my place?

Hamid's been so scared he wouldn't be joining us.

Huh? What are you saying?

You speak as if I wanted to come.

No matter what you say, it is clear that you two have failed.

I have also understood why...

Since we are offering our eggs anyways, should we not be straightforward about it?

Ugh...you mean?