‘Morals?’

Harvey chuckled, enraged.

‘How shameless can a person get to say something like that?’

Harvey glared at Caspian, as if he was looking at an idiot.

“Nobody ever asked for an application form to spar. As for your so-called Bushido Spirit, let’s not talk about if I have that or not.

“You want to suppress martial artists of Country H with morals from another country? Are you stupid or what?

“You’re just scared of me beating Tojo down and ruining all of your plans, right?

“If that’s the case, I’ll only use an arm and a leg against him!

“I’ll let him throw three attacks at me, too!

“I’ll only fight back after that!

“If he even touches a strand of my hair, I’ll admit defeat!

“Since you’ve been praising the swordsmanship of the Island Nations, surely you wouldn’t be scared right now.”

The parents nodded in unison.

‘He’s right. Nobody ever asked for credentials like that just to spar!

‘No matter the status of the application form, it’d be way more straightforward just to