"Give him an easy death."
Those were Pablo's words.
This was the punishment that Pablo came up with for Luther.
The other soldiers were demanding the harshest of the punishment for Luther and Pablo just threw an expected answer.
"Are you sure?" Harlia asked again.
Everyone else also stared at Pablo.
"Yes. I am sure." Pablo confirmed.
Fozier finally stepped forward.
"Rubbish. I won't accept such punishment. He killed six of my soldiers!"
'Now how do I convince them? You gave me a hard task, Angel.'
"I gave you nothing. I just requested and your heart found some pity for Luther. Don't use me as an excuse."
'Well, I do feel bad for Luther but not bad enough to put myself on fire.'
"Answer me!" Fozier shouted.
"Don't yell, Marshal. The Admiral just asked me my opinion and I said it. The final decision lies to her."
Fozier jerked his head at Harlia.
"I hope you have a brain, Admiral."
'Woah. He has guts.'
