"That's none of your business, is it?" said Rapunzel.
"Still I can't just let you go? Have you forgotten the otherworlders against us?" the wasit blurted out.
The woman knew they had won the poker and chess game on the second floor. Neither Ronald nor Devan. Finally, Ulacon died there before being on the third floor. Causing the humanoid race to become chaotic. They questioned the Grimm brothers' next move. However, no one responded.
"Do you hate them?" Rapunzel asked the wasit.
Seen from his face, the wasit turned his face. He looks so calm. However, he didn't give anything except being chased away by the Ulacon himself. His palms were clenched.
"If you hate it, just say it! You're the same as humanoids who complain, but don't know to whom!" Rapunzel cursed, scratching her head. " And I don't have time for this!"