"So when push comes to shove, you're going to remove us from the mission, right? Don't tell me, are you that worried that we won't come back for your son?"
There was a brief pause as everyone tried to pinpoint where the laugh came from. Adding to that, someone spoke up as if he didn't faint from the blow to the nape he received from Claude.
Julius then stood up and dusted himself. No one knows how he had avoided fainting but it was clear that he expected Claude to act like that and implemented countermeasures for it. One could only wonder how he survived such a decent blow to his nape. "Claude, don't let your son cloud your judgment." Blond continued as he dusted himself off. He was wearing such a smirk on his face that Claude badly wanted to wipe it off. If Blond wasn't a friend and an ally to his son, then he would've done so, no questions asked.
