"I have to try it today, too. The strength of our new colleague, if you take a liking to it, counts as my etiquette and respect for you. Come on, Occam."
General No. 1 looked at Occam with a complex expression, then at General No. 3. He shook his head and sighed.
General No. 3 was very interested in Occam. His blind eyes shone with a light which had not been seen in a long time. This was the look he gave when he was interested in someone.
He could tell that in this short period of time, Occam was not a diligent person. He had to strike while the iron was hot. Seeing that Occam had not left, he wanted to join the direct challenge.
He would not have a chance next time.
In any case, he took the opportunity and began here.
"Hey, hey, can't we not fight anymore?"
Occam declined. He really did not want to fight anymore. Fighting was tiring. He did not want to.
"Occam, don't you want to know where my strength is?"