No Name: “Ha! Don’t complain until you win in an arm-wrestle.”
Raphtalia: “Is that so?……Fine. I’ll be your opponent.”
Raphtalia rolls back her sleeve and declares her participation in the arm-wrestling match.
Well……It should be fine. It would be troublesome if some-one got hurt though.
But……These delicious grapes.
Boss: “Umm……”