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本帖最后由 服港寒羽 于 2012-3-6 16:55 编辑
法译英：
El Cid: This is a good sword, but the targets were of little interest.
"Sorry for the trouble," said El Cid sword making Lacaille and preparing to leave.
Lacaille is about to yell back, but an awful voice is heard in his back.
Father: Hey Lacaille!
He accuses his son of lazy, while it tries to explain the situation. In the hearing, El Cid stops.
El Cid: Are you the one who forged this sword? It's really a beautiful blade.
But the father is more and more annoyed despite the compliments.
Father: Young people today do not absolutely care of their swords. Their only talent is to boast and to the talkers.
"I do not need compliments hypocrites of those who hope to use my sword," he said still has to get excited while Lacaille tries to intervene.
But El Cid bends his knees to apologize: Indeed, I apologize for speaking recklessly.
El Cid: The purpose of my existence is to make my own body a sword, and he is also intolerable to hear those who know nothing about judging regardless the path I have chosen. I present my apologies.
"One way ..." whispered the father.
Father: And what is to follow this path you came here? You hope that this tournament will bring you money, women and fame?
El Cid: I actually came to this tournament, but this is part of a mission! The way that I'm not interested in fame or pleasure.
The father starts a smile to the response of El Cid.
Father: It's been awhile since I had not met a true warrior strict and boring. Here, take this gift as compensation for my behavior.
It tends to El Cid's sword.
Father: And let me learn a little something to rigid type that you are a sword too rigid ends up breaking. We need you to be more "amagire". There are two types of swords in the East: the blades which are strong, thin but easily damaged are the type "nagagire", and those that settle less finely, less breakable and easier to sharpen are the type "amagire" .
Father: He who wants to live like a human being should rather move to the amagire ... less breakable and could be treated by the hand of others. Bah, but the way you choose is up to you after all.
El Cid: I'll think about it.
"Good luck then." said the father on and off
Catalania.
Lacaille is located in the city with El Cid. His father told him to accompany him to serve as a guide but also to learn from him. The city is full of rowdy / punks come to prove their superiority, and therefore many dealers, prostitutes and blokes are also present.
Lacaille think this city and now suddenly appeared full of dreams and desires is really such a mirage. Lacaille leads to El Cid Catalania Colosseum in the heart of the city. Apparently, a Battle Royale with a single winner will be organized.
El Cid tremble of excitement as he felt this burning atmosphere.
"Are you ready" asked Lacaille.
El Cid hands him the sword.
Lacaille V-you do not even count when you fight with your bare hands?
El Cid: I'm sorry for your father, but people of my orders are not entitled to arms and fight with their bare hands in principles.
He takes off his clothes and endorse his Gold Cloth (not automatically, as usual, but manually by threading each party).
El Cid: Do thyself no worries, there is nothing that my arms can not decide!
El Cid puts his hand in the position of blade.
感谢：SSP_Archange
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