In a government building somewhere in western Metadeng Nation, local government officials protested to the local garrison, the Skywing Empire military. The garrison had originally belonged to the Skywing Mercenary Group, but after the Skywing Empire was established, the Skywing Empire military had replaced it as the force stationed within Metadeng Nation. The officials accused them of sending troops into their territory.
However, the several field-grade officers sent by the garrison commander not only showed no concern, but directly cursed at the local officials. They roared and berated them for several hours, leaving the officials utterly stunned.
Clearly, the other side was in the wrong, yet they twisted their words, refused to let them speak, and shouted at them with the attitude of a grandfather scolding his grandson.
"Right now, our military is handling matters. If you delay our military's mission, you will be held accountable! When that happens, don't blame us for being rude to you!" A lieutenant colonel slammed one hand on the table while pointing at several officials before him with the other, roaring curses at them.
"If you dare make us unhappy, don't blame us for being rude! However the Skywing Mercenary Group bullied you back then, we'll bully you twice as hard!"
"Don't blame us for using strength to bully the weak. Who told you your fists weren't as big as ours?" A colonel punched the table.
The several Metadeng Nation officials could only silently endure the other side's roaring. Their hands were clenched into fists, revealing just how upset and furious they were, but the other side's fists were simply bigger than theirs.
In the end, the officials could only obediently apologize and say that they would give the other side a satisfactory response.
The Skywing Empire military officers snorted coldly upon hearing that.