No.1 Supreme Warrior by Moneto

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 was Jack, he would not admit defeat, but he would not act so

I know? No matter what, it must feel good acting like that. Facing those dogs, this is the perfect response. They need to

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

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

horrible feeling. It felt like they were being restricted, but they were forced to comply. They did not have the courage to stand up to Star Continent like Jack

black-robed man, let alone Jack. They felt a

at Jack coldly. He then growled, his voice hoarse, and he looked like

"Brat, you'll know the consequences of your actions soon enough. You'd be lucky enough to have the chance to beg for mercy. I'll have someone cut you apart, and you'll witness

keep you alive. You'll always be on the verge