What's wrong? You sound like a screeching monkey. Oh I see, the trash king of this country is indeed lower than a monkey. Though I would rather be talking to a monkey."
The trash king's face is instantly dyed-red, and stares at me like I'm responsible for the murder of his parents.
Ah, this feels pretty good.
"You bastard----------------------!"
The cry of the trash king echoes throughout the castle.
Enemy from the wave in front, and trash king in the back.
But, I do not intend to be defeated by either.
And in this way I parted with the trash king.