“First of all… We have finished subjugating the Round Table,” said Wiggins while scanning the faces of his audience members. They stared back at him, their expressions slightly furrowed. “Of course, it is all thanks to my lord stepping forward to deal with the situation.”0

“Don’t you think this whole thing was a bit of a letdown?” Bang Jin-Hun tutted unhappily. “After fighting those people myself, I can confidently say they are not weaklings. However! Just because their higher-ups got blown away, they choose to surrender immediately? I don’t get it, folks. I don’t get it at all.”0

“I understand where you're coming from,” Wiggins nodded to say he sympathized with Bang Jin-Hun. “However, choosing to surrender could be a more rational solution from their point of view.0

"First of all, they know they can't overpower us. Besides, the Master of the Round Table is also present, so it wouldn't be too late to alter their stance depending on how the situation unfolds.”0

Bang Jin-Hun tutted. “Isn’t that basically them acting like wishy-washy cowards?”0

“...If that's how you want to view this situation, no one can stop you,” Wiggins sighed. He promptly gave up on persuading Bang Jin-Hun.0

He had a hunch that Bang Jin-Hun would never truly understand the Round Table’s point of view no matter how much it was explained to him. Besides, nothing would change even if Bang Jin-Hun was finally persuaded, anyway.0

Kang Jin-Ho ignored Bang Jin-Hun’s complaints and addressed Wiggins. “So? What’s...0