Calm and composed

"Why? Matsumoto?" Hersh, who thought it couldn't be that simple, asked, "If we don't stop the game, Nathan will get hurt badly."

Matsumoto trembled at the Vice Minister's roar, but he gritted his teeth and still stopped Dylan's movement, "Vice Minister Dylan, please, please be sure, be sure to let  finish this match."

Archer's gaze shifted from Nathan to Dylan, the corners of his mouth lifted slightly, "It's rare to hear you praise him." He had always heard Dylan yelling at Nathan for his dissatisfaction, and he was especially strict with Nathan, although Nathan could understand Dylan's intentions, but once or twice, he heard him praise, once when he used Nathan's body, and once when Nathan was still awake, and I don't know if this was a I don't know if this is a mistake.

"I don't know." He didn't expect Hersh to shake his head as well.

"Ah." Dylan agreed, picked up the man and left.

With his words, everyone else looked out onto the field, and

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