YOU ARE MERE DOGS
Staring at the corpse sprawled out on the floor, a deafening silence descends all over the room, the eyes of everyone wide in shock and their mouths agape!

Just like that, the promising young man died! It has always been a culture for trained fighters to die valiantly in battle because that would at least make them heroes, but this man just died like a goat!

"Ah! He really is dead!"

"He died just like that!" Pandemonium erupts, with the underlings and the young lady sympathetically gaping at the dead.

"But if the wine is poisoned and Chaos died as a result of the poison, how is that punk still alive?!" Amidst the pandemonium, one of the guards asks a startling inquiry. Instantly, every eye is drawn to Jordan, who has quietly resumed drinking the wine yet again as if he just can't get enough.

"Bitch, you must have done something to our comrade! What is it that you did?!" One of the guards roars, his voice shaking with rage.

"Yes, it is the same wine you are drinking that he drank and
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