Strong Punch, the vice-captain of the Sword Mercenaries, was accompanied by his friend, Sword. Like Strong Punch, Sword was one of the Sword Mercenaries' special-class mercenaries. 

There was a giant TV in their taekwondo dojo, so they chose to watch Kang Oh's hunt there. 

"Kyaha, this is crazy." 

In general, Sword was quite foul-mouthed.

"Sseup!" Strong Punch glared at him. 'Watch your language in front of the kids!', he seemed to say.

The kids that attended their dojo were watching behind them.

"Sorry, kids. Pretend you didn't hear that." Sword scratched his head. Sure, he was foul-mouthed, but he wasn't a bad guy.

"Ah, it's no big deal. We know what it means!" one of the children said.

Strong Punch placed his hand on the kid's head. "Chan Wook."

"W-What is it?" Chan Wook flinched.

"A martial artist has to keep their body and mouth under control," Strong Punch softly admonished.

"Boo, I understand."

"Mm."

"But if I can't say 'This is crazy', then what can I say instead?" Chan Wook said. 

"You could say it's difficult," Strong Punch said.

"Ok. The boss is difficult." 

The boss he was referring to was obviously Galmoss.

"We'll have to be ready for...