Swear Fealty To Me, My Subjects!

"What's that in your hand?"

"Two bags of feed money."

"Lilia gave it to you?"

"Yes, her pet needs my help very much, so I reluctantly agreed to her price..."

Three gold fuels that were enough to kill gods were used to trade two frames of coal for the soulless man to drive the train.

Italian smiled: "Interesting, your deal didn't even involve going to bed? Here - here you go, a not guilty verdict."

In the underground interrogation room of the church, Italian handed a document to Rhine.

The fifth not guilty verdict was reached.

Italian: "You really came.