Everyone was appalled.
Just as they thought Nathan should be satisfied with a few weak nations giving in to him, he did the unexpected.
Not only did he not take the seats those leaders offered, he demanded Nakajima to get lost!
This guy is making a joke out of himself. It's time for a good show!
A smug smile broke out on Simone's face.
Likewise, Reno, the General of the Conquerors from Ferropene, and Catherine, the commander of Eagleland's Royal Navy, were anticipating a good show.
Nakajima, on the contrary, was driven to rage.
“Did you just ask me to step aside? Who do you think you are?”
“If I'm not wrong, Jetroina is the host of the Joint Military Exercise of a Hundred Nations. Shouldn't the host be held liable if there aren't enough seats? Shouldn't you be responsible for your own blunder? I'm giving you a chance to make it up to me,” Nathan replied.
Nakajima almost burst out laughing. “The seats are arranged according to status and ranks. So my seat is definitely not for you.”
“Oh, really? What do I need to do to qualify for it?”
“Ha! You'll need to defeat my two subordinates, Nakajima spelled his terms.
“Aosen, Yuto!”
Two severe-looking samurais came to the forefront at Nakajima's command.
Yamagami Aosen and Inoue Yuto were two of the most proficient fighters under Nakajima.
The first had a sword in his hand while the second, a curved blade.
Two of them exchanged glances and charged forward concurrently in a perfectly synchronized attack.
Known to be Jetroina's naval force's most skilled men, their coordinated attack was swift and fatal.
Simone and the others were impressed by their nimble movement, and some even applauded their finesse.
Yet before they could dwell any longer in admiration of the two samurais, the two fighters lost grip of their weapons.
Crack!
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