Roland returned to the captain's quarters and shared the intelligence with Sif.
Sif patiently listened to Roland's report and couldn't help but laugh.
"I'm sorry, I know this is impolite, but I really can't help it. I didn't expect that singing terribly could be used as a weapon."
Roland: "..."
Oh well, Sif indeed sings much better than he does, let her laugh.
Sif's laughter didn't last long. She rested her chin on her hand again, looking at Roland, continuing to listen.
Her eyes lit up as she listened to Roland's account of threatening to bind all the Munina prisoners' fates together.
"Is this what you usually refer to as 'moral blackmail'?"
"Exactly!" Roland was pleased.
"Just like when a teacher punishes the whole class because one student did something wrong?"
"Basically, though the latter has a more specific term, collective punishment." Roland explained.
