"What! Rumors of the white-skinned tribe?! We have roaring giant beasts, thundering thunderbolts, huge snake boats... Does this mean cavalry, firearms, and large sailing ships?... We also impersonate Envoys of the Divine Spirit, extremely craving gold and silver, raising the Cross of the Fake God, bringing slaughter and death?... Ah? This... This!..."
"Damn! Damn! Columbus, that fool! How much burning, killing, and looting did he do behind the back of his nautical logs? How many people did he capture, and how did he reveal all our secrets so thoroughly?... No wonder these native tribes see us like they've seen a ghost!..."
"Foda-se! This group of sheep-stealing Castilians, they do everything so crudely, even killing is sloppy! They don't know how to cover things up at all, leaking information everywhere... As a result, the native tribes are all aware, ruining the Lord's reputation and even trapping us!"
