"Nah. You are looking for someone who savagely attacked one of your fellow sect members. I merely acted in self-defense after being jumped at while asking for directions."
The black-haired man shamelessly dismissed the claim by literally admitting to the deed as if it was the most normal thing to do.
"Bullshit! I bet you are somehow involved in the disappearance of the monsters from the area!"
*WHAM*
The pompadour-rocking marital artist scoffed, stepping towards the table where the trio was seated and slamming his fist against it while adding some new accusations to the list to make it sound more valid.
He did not activate any laws because otherwise, the furniture would end up in splinters, so even though he was trying to scare the others, he didn't seem to actively seek a fight.
"Besides, Emilia would have not done such a thing, not without a reason! And even if she did, how could you do something like that to a girl?!"
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