"Hmm? By the witness of the Chief Divine! Are you saying... the system of the Seaside Alliance, with its mutually restraining Legion Commander, High Priest, and Civil Director, was not set up to limit me?... These three powers that are separate and independent — military, religious, and civil — are arranged for the power balance of the future Seaside Lands after His Highness and I leave the Totonac coast?..."
In the solemn hall, Black Wolf Torc caressed the cold Bronze Axe and sat back on the stone seat. With just a few words from Tikalo, he furrowed his brows and fell into deep contemplation. After a while, he glared at Tikalo and coldly inquired.
"Hmm? Tikalo, what do you think?!"
"Uh! My view... uh... is exactly the same as yours!..."
