"Seems you cannot be reasoned with. I hope you realize how many powerful churches support our organization. Making an enemy of us means making an enemy of the churches as well," Juastizel declared, his voice cold.
"Oh, I knew that," Aurianna replied, her tone casual, almost dismissive.
"And you would still dare to—" Juastizel began, his anger rising.
"Yes!" Aurianna interrupted with a radiant smile.
"We're dealing with a madwoman here," Dominid, the elf, muttered in frustration, his cold gaze fixed on Aurianna. He stood confidently, clad in light, flexible clothing, his spear resting easily in his hand. "How did you even manage to provoke a Grand Human, Athena?"
"She wasn't a Grand Human when we captured her to be sold," Athena replied, her nervousness evident. Her eyes darted to Aurianna, who seemed unfazed by the discussion. "She was just an Arc Human then. I have no idea how she became a Grand Human so quickly."
