- Boss, Guyoshe is feeling unwell after that concoction. His chances of winning are now halved. And, to make matters worse, we're out of potions; I don't know what to do now. It would be good to cure him of this now, but if that doesn't work, maybe we can do it after the tournament? Any ideas?
- It's my fate to consume all sorts of rubbish and suffer from it," Guyon chuckled, leaning against Beate.
- Everything will be alright, Guyoshe; we'll figure something out," she kissed him on the forehead.
-- As for what to do next, we'll decide that later. I certainly don't want Guy to be debuffed like this for the next task. I promise it won't happen.