Raphtalia and Atlas are more heated than usual.
Hearing the commotion, Ren, Motoyasu, Itsuki, Rishia, and the other slaves exit the dining hall and come here.
“What? What’s up?” (Ren)
“Is it a fight? How rare.” (Itsuki)
“Father-in-Law, I’d like to speak with you about my Firo-tan’s health.” (Motoyasu)