Will: We looked all over Red South for unpopular spots... this is the only one left.

Akira: Is there really a place like that?
Wouldn't it be better to go look at pet stores or sports stores that he frequents?

Will: You realize he'd cause a ruckus with a Japanese sword, do you?

Akira: That so...

Will: We haven't received any reports of sightings, and based on what Brad-san said, I believe he's hiding somewhere with few to no people...

Akira: If we don't find him at the warehouse district, then Brad was off the mark.
We'll rely on my genius sense thenー

Will: There he is! Over there, on the ground!

Akira: For real!?

Will: Oscar-san!!

Akira: Hey, wait up, Will!

Will: Are you okay, Oscar-san!? Oscar-san!

Akira: Wake up, Oscar. You're gonna catch a cold if you sleep in a place like this.

Oscar: (...? Will, Akira...?
Right, I got to the warehouse district and passed out...
Kh, my body...!? Oh no, I still have no control over my body.)

Will: Thank goodness, Oscar-san... you came to...!

Akira: Get away from him, Will!

Will: Huh!?

Enchanted sword: Don't interfere, with my revenge...

Akira: He still doesn't seem to have snapped out of it. I thought it was weird that he was sleepin' while holding the sword.

Oscar: (Run, you two! I don't know what I could do right now!)

Enchanted sword: Leave...



Akira: Who the fuck are you!? How dare you take over Oscar's body!

Will: I don't want to be rough, so please return Oscar-san to us.

Enchanted sword: I have no business... with you vassals...

Akira: W- Who's a vassal!? I am Akira Otori, the genius rookie! I am no one's vassal, if anything I'm a king!!

Enchanted sword: Hoh...

Will: Now's not the time for that. Let's call Brad-san.

Akira: Hah? Why? We shoukd protect Oscar right now, don't you think?

Will: But... if it escalates into a fight we might injure Oscar-san...

Akira: Not a problem. He's not the type to whine when he's hurt. Isn't he always complimenting you after you land a good punch on him?

Will: True that, but...

Oscar: (You should respect Brad-sama's judgment on this matter! I don't care if I get hurt, but I don't want to see you hurt...)

Akira: Besides, if we grab or break that sword, Oscar should go back to normal, right?

Oscar: (What?)

Will: Right... If that sword is the cause, it doesn't sound impossible.

Oscar: (Don't! You don't have to do anything dangerous!)

Akira: We should test our options. Let's go! I'm ready to take you on!

Enchanted sword: Leave... I won't kill, some vassals...

Akira: Runnin' away, are we? I dunno what you are, but I can pretty much tell you're a coward.

Enchanted sword: In that case, with my honor on the line, I'll accept your challenge...

Akira: Heheh, that's what I wanted to hear.

Oscar: (Damn it, I've got to do something to keep them awayー)

Will: We will bring Oscar-san back to his senses... We won't let you go after Brad-san...

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