— Hang them in the town square, — the Countess commanded the guards upon learning the identity of the Gungnir students inquisitors, — and do not forget to announce who they are and why they are being executed.
— My lady, — Captain Michthardt spoke up, — if I may...
— Speak.
— Such a decision might disrupt the aesthetics of our beautiful city and dampen the mood of its residents...
— It's fine, they'll survive it. — The Countess dismissed him. — Carry out my orders.
— As you wish...
— Good work, I presume, — she nodded to the mercenaries, — is there anything else I should know?