"That's nonsense!" one of the Shouters shouted. "We all literally just got here from Starkhold!"
"This must be a mistake," the coach said with a serious tone. "There was no way for them to be members of the Cult of Final Fate!"
"How can you know?" the leading guard asked. "Are you with them every single second of every day?"
"Literally, yes!" the coach said. "I never let them leave my sight during the tournament phase!"
"Is that so?" the leading guard asked with an interested voice.
The coach nodded.
"Then, you are also under arrest for suspicion of cooperating with the Cult of Final Fate!"
The coach's entire body shook in rage.
"Under who's authority?" he asked.
"My authority," a voice came from the outside.
The voice came from one of the higher-ranking officers.
The coach looked outside, and for just a second, his Momentum activated.
His Momentum was impossibly powerful!
