"Hmph! You're good at talking, but your words are just empty promises!" The twenty-six brave warriors, fueled by alcohol, found their already fiery tempers becoming even more uncontrollable as one of them grumbled in a rough voice, "What's in your mind that's different from ours?
It's only because you're more scheming than us that you can make your words sound so impressive.
You say you don't care about fame and fortune—how can you prove that you're not just paying lip service?"
"When the time comes, I have my ways to prove it to the Commandery Princess," replied the man in gray indifferently. When speaking to the other four warriors, an unintentional hint of arrogance crept into his tone, "And as for you, I have no need to prove anything."
His words practically declared, "You're not worthy," blatantly.
