Mary Geoise, where the Five Elders resided.
The five old men had finally abandoned their usual poses.
They were practically steaming with rage.
"I'm sho mad!"
"What's wrong with this guy? What's wrong with him?!"
"How dare he! Does he really think we wouldn't dare kill him?!"
"Aaaaaah! I hate him!"
"This is a blatant provocation against the World Government!
I'm not putting up with it anymore! Nothing will make me swallow this!
Not even an order from Lord Imu!
I'm going to kill him!"
The One-Sword Five Elder drew his blade and rose, bristling with murderous intent as he headed outside.
Halfway to the door, he still hadn't heard any of his four colleagues try to stop him.
He couldn't help turning his head to sneak a glance.
The four old men were watching him without a word, as though they were watching a comedy routine.
His face darkened, and he angrily shoved his sword back into its sheath.
He made the agonizing walk back and sat down again.
"Why stop your little fit?"
The Elegant Five Elder gave the One-Sword Five Elder a mocking look.
The One-Sword Five Elder's expression darkened further.
"What do you suggest?
Are we supposed to just sit here and watch?
If we let even this slide, who will listen to anything the World Government says from now on?"
"If you don't want to sit and watch, what do you want to do?
Without Lord Imu's orders, do you dare touch him?
Which matters more, the World Government's authority or your miserable life?"
The Elegant Five Elder spoke quietly.
Those words took some of the wind out of all five old men.
"Enough. It isn't that serious.
Randall is an anomaly, after all.
Just because he dares doesn't mean anyone else will.
Besides, we