Fulco had barely finished speaking when his men were bound on the spot by chains of Holy Light. Anthony spread his hands, his face showing a look that was halfway between a smile and helplessness: "You reacted quickly and your thinking is accurate, but you've guessed wrong."
"You dare to impersonate an auditor of our Commerce Guild with that Death God's Staff from the Temple of Light and still say I'm wrong? Pah! Do you think you're the only one who can wield Divine Arts? God of Business, bestow upon me your divine prowess—Fair Trade!" Fulco bellowed angrily.
Clang, clang, clang! The chains of Holy Light sprang up, binding Anthony to the ground; however, when several other chains touched Ange and Negriss, they simply vanished.
"Eh? A new Divine Technique? I've never seen this before," Negriss exclaimed in surprise.
