[They'd come for Blade right away. Intent on making a strong slave to add to their forces. Too bad they had no idea of the ability he had copied from a certain girl squad member back in his world. Black Attraction was more than a match of primitive brain washing, the ESP virus coursing in his own body ensuring he would not have any psychological control cast over him. Still he couldn't go wild and just put an end to everything. No that would be too easy and thus no fun.]

[So instead he decided to make these morons think they succeeded. Even though that meant making him wear those primitive outfits. Well it's not like he had any problems with showing off his bare, almost olympian chest. Heck that was how his every day outfit was designed really.]

[Then this guy just walks in completely clueless, looking as if he just walked out of a freakin bath. And he thought Teruyama was dense.]

[Regardless several of the other guards were already gathering around the swordsman. Ah this idiot was going to get himself locked up with the rest. He's just going to click his tongue in iritation before marching in to fall in line with the guards.]