Crowley’s eyes narrowed. “Hah. Is this a politics talk, Roy?” he asked.
Roy, though, stepped inside with a look of fury, raising his fist. “Don’t screw with me, Crowley!”
He threw a punch at Crowley with all his strength. Crowley stopped his fist.
Roy roared, “I don’t care about politics! Our comrade is dead! Don’t you feel anything?!”
Oh, Crowley felt alright. And that was the reason why he didn’t go to the funerals. If he had, there could be no doubt that the Templars, looking for the next Gilbert, would discover him, and his name would come up the same instance. A political fight would break out, and searching for Gilbert’s murderer would take a backseat to it.
That was why Crowley could not attend Gilbert’s funerals.
“Answer me, Crowley! Why didn’t you come to the funerals?!” Roy drew the sword strapped to his hip.
At that, a voice squalled from somewhere behind Roy. “P-Please wait, Roy-sama!”
It belonged to Jose, the squire assigned to Crowley. Apparently, he accompanied Roy here.
Jose tried to pin down Roy’s arm, but Roy kicked him flying. Roy was a big man, and his kick packed a lot of force, sending Jose flying across the room and through the door.
Roy turned to Crowley, sword raised. Crowley only gazed up at its tip.
“Aren’t you taking the farce too far, Roy?”
“You’re the one who’s playing a farce here, Crowley,” Roy replied. “Come to your senses already. That disastrous Crusade is over. And you gotta move on!”
Crowley’s eyes narrowed. “Hah. Is this a politics talk, Roy?” he asked.Roy, though, stepped inside with a look of fury, raising his fist. “Don’t screw with me, Crowley!”He threw a punch at Crowley with all his strength. Crowley stopped his fist.Roy roared, “I don’t care about politics! Our comrade is dead! Don’t you feel anything?!”Oh, Crowley felt alright. And that was the reason why he didn’t go to the funerals. If he had, there could be no doubt that the Templars, looking for the next Gilbert, would discover him, and his name would come up the same instance. A political fight would break out, and searching for Gilbert’s murderer would take a backseat to it.That was why Crowley could not attend Gilbert’s funerals.“Answer me, Crowley! Why didn’t you come to the funerals?!” Roy drew the sword strapped to his hip.At that, a voice squalled from somewhere behind Roy. “P-Please wait, Roy-sama!”It belonged to Jose, the squire assigned to Crowley. Apparently, he accompanied Roy here.Jose tried to pin down Roy’s arm, but Roy kicked him flying. Roy was a big man, and his kick packed a lot of force, sending Jose flying across the room and through the door.Roy turned to Crowley, sword raised. Crowley only gazed up at its tip.“Aren’t you taking the farce too far, Roy?”“You’re the one who’s playing a farce here, Crowley,” Roy replied. “Come to your senses already. That disastrous Crusade is over. And you gotta move on!”
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