[Commerci Republic] Don't Even Ask

Psh. Gilberto gets his stockings in a bunch when the Heaven Empire comes calling. I'm not the fool who put this whole nation on the line.

Tell that pompous fool he's talking nonsense. He made his mess. He can clean it up.

My union needs my attention, not some muddy deal with that backstabbing lout.

Didn't you say you were Gilberto's messenger?

Leave me alone, you little parasite.