"Hey, listen up. I'm the captain of the Theocracy's Sunlight Scripture, Nigun Grid Luin.
Your Kingdom has no right to deal with me. While I'm in the Kingdom, I demand the highest standard of treatment in every aspect—food, clothing, lodging, and transportation!"
In the Kingdom's underground prison, the captured members of the Sunlight Scripture were acting extremely arrogantly, showing no awareness whatsoever of their status as prisoners of war.
They knew perfectly well that the moment they had been sent to the Kingdom, their lives had been completely secured.
No matter what, the Sunlight Scripture was an elite force of the Slane Theocracy. Now that they had arrived in the Kingdom's Royal Capital, if anything happened to them, the Kingdom would be unable to bear the consequences.
That was right—they of the Slane Theocracy had been the ones to ambush the Kingdom Warrior Captain first. But so what?
This was not children fighting, where one could simply determine who was right and wrong, then trade a punch for a kick.
The Slane Theocracy was the most powerful kingdom on the continent. With such backing, Nigun firmly believed that the Kingdom would not dare do anything to them.
Facing Nigun's clamor, a black-haired boy dressed in an elegant black one-piece outfit slowly walked up to him.
The black-haired boy wore noble attire and carried a longsword at his waist. Both his appearance and bearing were exceptional.
Yet what seemed somewhat out of place was the Black-haired Loli following at his side, her face full of defiance.
The loli was less than one meter forty tall, but wore a fiercely adorable expression. She held a slab of manga meat larger than her face, taking huge bites out of the roasted meat in her hands. She looked every bit like a super foodie.