"And how did you plan to enforce your territory on the waters, Errant Knight Xuehan? Do you think this is child's play? I will say this again, get out of my way. Join the Ito Clan instead of dying here like a common dog!"
Errant Knight Xuehan gritted his teeth and didn't reply. But his face only grew more stubborn and angry.
Vice Admiral Raelor shook his head. "You are not even from the Athrimir Clan. You are from Matsumoto. Why do you want to die for them? It makes no sense. Did they promise you something?"
Xuehan finally opened his mouth, but what he said was very contrary to what everyone expected. "The Commander promised to be here. He will be the one to protect us."
Vice Admiral Raelor was stunned. Out of everything he thought would be said, he did not think it would be that. He did not know if he should laugh or be angry, so he settled for an annoyed frown. "The Commander?! The Commander that's currently feasting in Matsumoto?"
