Well done… From this ...
We are the conquerors, aren't we
You... are just foolish bastards rebelling against this!
They take him away from the paladins
And after taking him away, they start interrogating him
And from the interrogation, from those that are in front of it
Burn from fire, scorch from electricity
What are you hiding from me?
Since then
but
Don't you say anything? I'll tear you apart
After that, he punched and then threw fireballs at his body
I'm doing it with the torturers, though
Electric torture…
It won't end here…
Since then, I've been hitting them with a whip
I can't stop from us... For the sake of our empire, and for the guilds
From What Must Be Founded
From there, he discovers from the map
What's in front of it
If it's this...Since then
Something from the others
From here, we are coming from outposts, armories, and such
From illegal weapons
We are doing it with the manufacturers...
Then we have no choice but to seek it from them
Since then...
And because I have to chase after more clues from them