Ashira: [Hmph. Unacceptable.]
Altora: [...]
Inside the mansion of the Bolo's Lord, Nahiro. Altora and Ashira were seated in front of Nahiro who was across the table.
His face was swollen and bruised, being currently healed by a nearby healing mage as he continued to retain a confident composure while looking submissive towards Ashira himself.
Supposedly, assaulting a Lord should have been illegal, but the soldiers around were not moving at all, and no one was speaking about it.
Altora kept on asking herself, just who on Earth was Ashira exactly?
Ashira: [——Re-establish the trading with Hellsburg.]
Nahiro: [E-Eh?! But we can't risk our products being scarce when the time comes!]
Ashira: [That's a blatant lie and out of all people you chose to say that in front of me...]
Crossing his arms, Ashira glared at the Lord with a more intimidating approach, but as paused to lean in more, his pupils dilate and even without his ability to persuade, the Lord was all ears.
