"Stop!"
"I want to see your chief. I know he's already back!"
"Stop the nonsense. A prisoner should act like one. You can't make so many demands!" This was the voice of a soldier.
Brand looked up towards that direction—the dungeon—and immediately showed an amused expression. Although this wasn't the first time he'd heard a similar argument.
"Hmph, you untrustworthy bunch! Last time I defeated that bastard, he promised I could see your chief! If you have the guts, let that guy come again. I guarantee I'll beat him into the dirt!"
"Rubbish!" The soldier cursed, "That was Crenxia's squad leader, wasn't it? Didn't you see his sword break in the fight?"
"Then bring him a better sword and let him try me again?" The voice retorted, full of sarcasm.
"Kid, do you want another lesson?" The soldier was clearly impatient.
