On the other side of the grand stadium, members of the Ass Guild were seated. Only four individuals were visible: Goldrich, Maylock, Jovina, and Toberry. They, too, noticed the arrival of the Shadow Wolves Guild.
"Khi khi khi... I get it, they're our enemies," Goldrich said, "but I can't help admiring Marlene's beauty. It's like nothing I've ever seen before."
"She may be beautiful," Maylock cut in, "but don't forget—she's also cunning and resourceful. We need to stay sharp around her."
Jovina rolled her eyes, a smirk playing on her lips. "You're such a perv, old man, always thinking with your pants... ha ha ha."
She added. "That witch," she spat. "I'll rip her mouth and stomp her face later. I can't wait. Honestly, I want to beat them up right now if Elincia didn't forbid it."
Maylock said. "Marlene may be young, but she's certainly clever. She knows how to use her charm to get what she wants."
