"Let me see, you, you, and you, this Gretto Yegg, are all strong fighters of Beta Rank, but what of it? Even though I'm just a prison guard of Alpha Stage, right now you wouldn't dare lay a finger on me."
The head of the prison guards spoke insolently and strutted to the front of the group, lifting his chin so he could see Gretto's face. With flaring nostrils, he sneered:
"What's the matter? Lost your nerve?"
"What do you want?" Gretto Yegg asked in a deep voice.
"Oh dear, you're making too much of it; I'm just a little public servant, how could I dare to do anything to a Beta Rank like you? You are an Elite, Gretto Yegg, I know you, you were a famous surgeon before, right? Tsk tsk tsk, Doctor, truly wonderful, Doctor 'sensei', someone like you could easily become a celebrity and elite of Society, but you just don't understand the feelings of us little people."
The prison guard twisted his brows and eyes into a seam, saying cheerfully:
