Taboo (before battle)
<I've gotten used to this sort of situation, but it looks pretty serious.>
Indeed. We've violated a taboo of the Wing, after all.
<It's not like anyone was hurt - can't we just talk this through?>
Faust looked straight into my face.
For Faust to face someone directly when she usually stares into empty space as she speaks can only indicate one thing:
I must have said something incredibly frustrating.
No matter the Wing, infringement of a taboo means -
총소리와 폭발 소리
A loud explosion left Don Quixote dismembered where she stood.
- that lethal measures can be taken against the violator without warning.
It looks like border control isn't willing to forgive us until they dismember the rest of the Sinners…
Armed security staff was surrounding us on all sides.
…You never cease to surprise me.
You managed to wring out the last drop of expectation I had left for you.
I'm keeping out. Pin the whole thing on her, or take responsibility, or whatever.
I thought you accompanied us to handle situations that our manager can't alone?!
I came with you to take care of inevitable problems, not have a pissing session in the wind.
Vergilius casually pushed his way through the line of armed guards and leaned against a wall.
He then crossed his arms, as if to further drive home that he'll remain a spectator.
