Bab 95: Setting Off (4)

Listening to Jeff's chat with the bard, the kid widened his eyes. Clearly, he's shocked by this 'surprising' result. 

These two lowly adventurers... dared to defy his commands? 

The disbelief and shock quickly subsided. Then it's a tide of anger crushing in. 

The brat's face reddened up. "Are you refusing me? You dare to say no, to me?!"

"Which rock gave birth to this idiot?" The bard threw a calamari into his mouth. 

"No idea." Jeff shrugged. "But this kid might have brain damage. So let's not be too critical of him."

The brat took a look behind himself. His group of 20 bodyguards were still there. Turning back to Jeff and the bard, the brat looked confident again. 

"Are you looking down on us, the Precious Horse group." The brat menacingly squinted. "Do you know who you are messing with. We are the rank 250 in this city!"