"Come, come, freshly baked honey bread, the favorite of the Kachar City Lord..."
"Fresh cake pies~ Would you, esteemed elder, like to have a taste?"
"Good day, lord of the Holy Light Bloodline. Would you like some deep-fried dough sticks? These are personally taught to us by the Kachar City Lord..."
"Idiot, lords of the Holy Light Bloodline don't need ordinary food!!
The blood we offer is their food..."
"Ah, really?"
"Of course! We offer our blood to nourish the Holy Light Bloodline, and in turn, they protect us with their lives. That's what the City Hall says; we are one family, and every resident has contributed to the development of Dawn City..."
"I'm sorry, lord, although I just went to the bathroom and didn't wash my hands, my hands are still very clean. How about, take a bite?"
"Damn it, scram! Don't bother the lord's eyes. Lord, I swear to the goddess, this brother of mine has been brainless since we were kids..."