The moment the Head Crusher Guild members charged into the main square.

Fwaaaaah!

Blood spurted out of Cardinal Romulus’ arm like a fountain.

“A-Arm! My arm!” he screamed.

“Does it hurt?” Siegfried asked. He stepped on the torch that the severed arm was holding.

“You dare! Do you really think you will be safe after doing this to me, the chief inquisitor of the papacy?!”

Chwak!

The Blood Butterfly’s Wings fluttered and severed the remaining arm of the cardinal.

Thud…!

The cardinal’s remaining arm fell to the ground.

Shwaaaa!

And another fountain of blood spurted out of the stump.

“Ack! Aaack! Gwuaaaa!” 

Cardinal Romulus squirmed on the ground like a cockroach on a hot pan.

“Do we have a Healer?” Siegfried asked.

“Yes! I am a Healer, guild master-nim!”

A Head Crusher Guild member raised his hand and ran over to Siegfried.

“Please stop his bleeding.”

“Yes, sir!”

The Healer cast healing magic on the cardinal’s wounds.

The wound closed and stopped bleeding.

“N-No! I can’t reattach my arm if you do that!” Cardinal Romulus shouted in desperation.

“But that’s why I did it?” Siegfried said while...