"That's right, that's right. Holding such a heavy greatsword, Kane Wile must have slipped. That almost hurt the Grand Mage. You really need to be more careful," the city lord said.
"You're quite strong," Alustriel said with a smile as she looked at Kane Wile.
"I don't think that was merely the sword's own weight," Alustriel said.
"I only made a slight mistake. Please don't read too much into it. I definitely didn't do it on purpose," Kane Wile said.
"With such a heavy greatsword, weren't you afraid of crushing him to death?" Alustriel said.
"Whether you used force or not, you shouldn't be swinging around such a heavy sword," Alustriel said.
After Alustriel finished speaking, she put away her white longsword. Uchiha Madara watched as the white sword vanished directly from Alustriel's hand.
Kane Wile stood there at a loss. No one believed it had been an accident, but no one exposed it.
"Let's not bring out things like these while we're eating. Seeing blades flashing around is rather frightening," Alustriel said.
"Put it away, put it away," the city lord told Kane Wile.
"I'm terribly sorry. Because of a small mistake on our part, we nearly ruined the mood of two Grand Mages," the city lord said.
Although Uchiha Madara knew perfectly well what had happened, he could not point it out. After all, he was on someone else's territory.
Uchiha Madara had understood the principle of having to bow one's head under another's roof for many years.
"It's fine, it's fine. Isn't everything all right? I'm still perfectly fine. Not even a hair on my head was harmed," Uchiha Madara said with a smile.
Uchiha Madara had deliberately said those words for the city lord to hear. He wanted to tell him that no matter how perfect