"Because the Winged Cavalry Legion is the Kingdom's sword, the Wings of Freedom—it is not her Tsar's Sword, nor the wings of the Bokaha Royal Family!" Felix's expression was hard as steel, and just as stubborn as a stone from the bottom of a latrine: "This is already the third time I've been exiled! But I will never regret it!"
"Please, be seated." The great merchant Amancio gestured for Felix to sit down. With an understanding smile on his face, the merchant rose and motioned for this Winged Cavalry General to take his seat, then called to the waiter: "Bring that up here!"
"Yes, sir!" The waiter went down, and very soon, they brought up a special kind of food.
