Kyle was distracted by Selene's desire to kill the chubby merchant.
Her nostrils were flaring while she was trembling in rage.
Meanwhile, Mell had already gotten up from her seat as she started to complain, without holding back.
"How is it possible for someone in an ordinary town to have the golden seal of chivalry?? Don't tell me that is a coincidence?!
And why should they want Selene's help? The Lohars loathe and mock her just because of her fur color. They're a disgusting race for doing such a thing!
It doesn't make any sense, Gaby!"
Selene had become more important to Mell who cared for her just like a mother.
Her fiercely protective nature was clearly visible based on her words.
Her husband, Gard, had tried to calm her down but was barely successful.
He only smiled helplessly at Kyle as Mell continued to complain about the Guild's stupidity.