Pope Ning gaped, shaking his head with a bitter smile, "Whether or not that is the case, to prevent potential dangers, we must take necessary measures to nip this risk in the bud...
"But the question is, can we afford this gamble?" His Majesty the King interrupted with a wry smile, "Better to kill a thousand by mistake than let one go; such barbarically bloody methods are as poor as Richard's political acumen! Whenever I review the archival histories in storage, I lament over Plutini, sacrificed three hundred years ago; Beamon has unjustly lost one Plutini, and I wish not to lose another during my reign! Honestly, isolating him politically, as you and I have done together, is already the harshest precaution we could have taken; although the days are not prosperous for our commoners, they are not yet driven to revolt, right? Lacking political circumstances and external inducements, what else do you need to worry about?"
