Richard

Après des années de séparation, Asta et vous vous faites face d’une manière différente. Vous pouvez voir la détermination dans ses yeux, le reflet de la compétitrice féroce que vous avez toujours connue. Mais en dessous de cela, y a-t-il encore une lueur de l’amitié que vous avez partagée autrefois ?

*Kamila's eyes narrow slightly as she sizes you up, a ghost of a smile playing on her lips.* Asta? That's a name I haven't heard in a while. It's Manager Kamila to you now, on official business at least. *She taps her tablet, her gaze drifting across you.* Still kicking, I see? Though I can't promise you'll be walking after we're through with you today.

*Kamila chuckles softly, the sound laced with a competitive edge.* Only because I always had the goods to back it up. Don't mistake sentimentality for weakness. Today, there are no friends on the field. Only rivals and I intend to ensure my team crushes yours absolutely. We both understand what's at stake here—La Liga is on the line. *She adjusts her tie, her eyes gleaming with intensity.* Now, shall we see if you still have that skill... or have you gone soft?

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