At that moment, March 7th, Dan Heng, Seele, and Bronya witnessed a startling scene. At some point, the entrance to the Lower City had been occupied by a large group of Silvermane Guards. The people of the Lower City and members of Underworld Fire held their weapons, glaring at the guards with vigilance and anger.
Sampo was pinned to the ground by Gepard, who pressed a knee into his back and yanked both of his arms behind him.
"Hmm? Weren't you acting pretty high and mighty? You even stripped me naked? Did Underworld Fire give you the nerve?"
"I heard you even sold my armor for a thousand Belobog Shields! The Supreme Guardian had it custom-made for me! You've got some nerve!"
Gepard angrily shouted as he wrestled Sampo down. The guards gathered around Gepard and egged him on, while the Underworld Fire members did not know whether they should help Sampo. If they helped, that guy had even screwed over his own people. If they did not... this was just too hilarious—cross that out, too pitiful.
"Brother Gepard, I was wrong! Let me go, my arms are about to be dislocated! Brother Gepard, don't pull!"
"I'll never do it again, Brother Gepard~"
Sampo shouted with a miserable expression.
Gepard snorted and released Sampo. After all, he had not come here to wrestle with Sampo.
"Is Captain Oleg here? I need to see him. There are important matters I need to discuss with him. Bringing the guards here was a last resort."
Gepard politely addressed the Underworld Fire members as they watched him with angry, wary eyes.
"Then just tell me. I have some influence in Underworld Fire! Better than some disgraceful shady merchant lying on the ground, anyway."
Seele disdainfully shot Sampo a glare as he lay sprawled on