"Sister, I'm sure you're well aware of the family rules set by Mom and Dad. You understand the consequences our society imposes for breaking them, and yet, you've chosen to defy those rules and are preventing us from carrying out the necessary action. Such actions are already grounds for a severe penalty," Renatta's sister continued to struggle against my [Magic Jammer], determined to break free.
"Izmir, sis. I didn't think you'd show such little empathy for the people of our realm. And why are you making it sound like I'm attempting theft? I assure you, that's not my intention," Renatta shifted her bow back into its Bo Staff form, poised for action.
The other elven men, who were serving Renatta's sister—whom I had only just learned was named Izmir—swiftly formed a protective barrier in front of her.
Witnessing the valiant soldiers steadfastly defending Izmir behind their protective weapons and shields, Renatta's fury ignited, her gaze burning with anger.
