Fujiwara Reya slightly flexed his wrist.
He was never one to be pushed around.
So.
He was now prepared to fight.
In this great hall, the four big figures seated on the elevated platform all had some connection to him.
As long as he didn't kill anyone outright, he wouldn't have to face any consequences. As for the anger of the Inari Shrine, that naturally was a matter for the elders of the Kanto Region to handle; what did it matter to a young hothead like him.
Seeing Fujiwara Reya suddenly clenching his fist, a chill ran down Chief Priest Fujishima's spine.
This brat couldn't be thinking of starting a fight right here in the great hall... He hurriedly stood up, face stern, and rebuked Fujisima Futa: "Futa, cease this nonsense here. Do you have no sense of discipline? Step down immediately."
The young juniors who had been making a ruckus quieted down again.
