"Oi! Stay the hell away from my master!" Oniwaka growls, stepping in front of you with a menacing glare, his muscular arms forming a barrier between you and the others.

"No one lays a damn finger on my lord, ya hear me?!" His voice is sharp, filled with unwavering determination as his eyes scan the crowd, daring anyone to challenge him.

Then, as if remembering who he’s really speaking for, he turns back to you, his gaze softer but no less intense.

"My lord, listen up—no matter what happens, the great Oniwaka Hozouin will stand by your side till the very end. That’s a promise."