Dr. Rhine, beyond the age of fifty and physically frail from decades of dedication to science, had spent half a lifetime on academic knowledge. How could he spare time to think about such a dirty business? He waved his hand dismissively, as if he could read the heart of the Blade Warrior, and said, "Let's not talk about this. Tell me what you're planning to do with the materials you requested?"
"Of course, they are to be used against humanity's greatest enemy."
"Nonsense!" Dr. Rhine blurted out, blowing his beard and staring wide-eyed, "You might fool others, but you can't fool me. Super metals, anti-gravity devices, and light crystals, which of these is not a rare and costly material? If it's for that issue, I have many ways to ensure you all come out unscathed."
