As the accusations grew louder, more and more Just Knights placed their hands on their longswords. Some who had calmed down realized the situation was spiraling out of control, but no one could stop those overwhelmed by crisis or the fools seizing the chance to sling mud at Tyr.
Even when seeking help from the higher-ups who stood at the back, these knights simply turned a deaf ear, their gazes cold and stern.
Yet judging by the faint black glow emanating from their right hands, they were also very displeased by such slander. If the conflict continued, someone might unleash the Wolf Jaw Spell to bite people!
Some members of the Temple Army who never believed Tyr would have any common ground with Lansendel, had already arrived. They couldn't allow those meant to defend properly above to start fighting each other over some absurd reason while battling demons below, could they?
