Did Jack not care?

Did they just not understand the actions of those that were powerful?

Marth took a deep breath as he glanced at Lourain. Even though he hated the other party, Lourain was the only one he could talk to at that moment. After all, no one else knew of what happened between the three of them.

Marth lowered his voice and whispered, "Does Jack not care about offending the Star Continent? I feel like even the likes of Seymour Flint wouldn't dare say something like this. It's trampling all over Star Continent's dignity. His words are a declaration of war on them."

"The warriors from the Star Continent will always trouble Jack. They might not be able to kill him, but they will be an obstacle. I refuse to believe he hasn't thought about that, so why is he doing this?"

he would not

would I know? No matter what, it must

had stood up moments ago, he had been incredibly reluctant. He was like everyone else; he felt that the Star

the Star Continent asked them to, and they would stand if

being restricted, but they were forced to comply. They did not have the courage to

were not even at the level of the black-robed man, let alone Jack. They felt a

Jack coldly. He then growled, his voice hoarse,

You'd be lucky enough to have the chance

die that easily, though. I'll make sure to feed you pills to keep you alive.

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