A few minutes ago.
When Chris saw his best brothers, Little Seven and the others, beaten into pig heads, he didn't care what the reason was and immediately flew into a rage.
Putting aside everything at hand, he brought his brothers along and started to take care of things. Chris immediately went to help Little Seven regain his dignity.
While they were rushing, they found time to listen to Little Seven's crying face and understand the source of the matter.
Guise.
It's that little brat.
Chris quickly recalled. He had a fresh memory of this child.
Protecting the refugee gathering place was not just a slogan or empty talk. Chris had to deal with all kinds of troublesome matters, including the child whose mother had been abducted by the nobles and was only carrying a sky-high maintenance fee.