You Guys Really Don't Get Along

“T-This-!”

“What kind of atrocious-!”

Seeing their comrade fall, the other Mount Hua Lay Disciples also became enraged and rushed at me.

It would have been nice if someone had drawn a Sword…, but they all just raised their fists.

‘I suppose…, drawing a Sword here just because they’re in a bad mood would make them a true Unorthodox Faction.’

I was about to respond with my fists as well, but instead, I just picked up a spoon from the table.

This way, I would have something to say when a dispute over responsibility arose later.

I picked up a spoon to Counterattack the Ruffians who dared to use a lethal Strike first.

If I said that, the Mount Hua Affiliated Family Bastards would take all the blame.

And well…, it’s not like you can’t hit someone painfully with a spoon...