The arena was a chaotic mess. Dozens of swordswomen surrounded Shinbela. They screamed loudly. Even the garrison on the main street could hear them clearly.
"It looks like Shibela lost her control over them," Anfey said slowly.
"All of them are very professional, proud, and mature. It is not going to be easy to tame them. I think you overdid it," Anthony said with a smile.
"Tame? You do not have to use such a filthy word." Anfey smiled. "Let's go and take a look."
Seeing Anfey and Anthony, the swordswomen started to quiet down. Some of them even lowered their heads, out of anxiety, and backed away a little bit.
"Shinbela, what is wrong?" Anfey asked.
"Master, they complain about me, saying I am giving them a hard time on purpose," Shinbela said in a low pitch.
"Oh? Then why don't you guys tell me how Shinbela gave you a hard time?" Anfey asked.