Many of the men behind this old man had tears welled up in their eyes. Hatred, anger, agony… all these emotions were evoked in their minds but no one could muster up the courage to speak and do anything.
All of them were normal people, not someone with magic skills and a fighting class. So just a single slap from these powerful people around them was enough to kill them instantly.
"Arrhh!!" wailed the old man as his palm and fingers were disfigured by the prince's foot.
"You dare shout in front of me?! Looks like you human dumpsters don't deserve any form of kindness from us." declared Rogis as he kept pressuring the old man's hand.
"Everyone… how about we teach these ungrateful bastards some manners?" asked Rogis as he gave an insidious smile towards the group of hundred guests.
Step!
Step!
Soon, dozens of demi-human guards entered this vast hall, in their hands… hundreds of wooden blunt weapons were revealed to the guests.
