Boris Moore looked at the young men and women from East Nation and asked, "What the hell is going on?"
A short-haired young girl replied, "Sir, we are East Nation exchange students.
One of our classmates has been unwell and has been taking traditional medicine.
So we came here to get the medicine with him.
But who knew that these guys wouldn't let us get the medicine and also tried to drive us away."
Boris Moore nodded, and turned to the Sakura Country men, asking in a deep voice, "Since you run the medical hall, why don't you let people get the medicine?"
A square-faced man coldly said, "Kid, listen to me!
Anyone can get medicine from our Sacred Medicine Pavilion, except you East Nation people!"
Boris Moore's face turned cold, and he asked in a deep voice, "Why can't East Nation people do it?"
A thin-faced man sneered, "Not long ago, our Sacred Medicine Gate sent four representatives to your East Nation for a friendly exchange of medical skills!
