FRONTIER

Even though he had thought he would be reprimanded by him, Matthias immediately touched his hand to his face and retaliated.

"No, that's fine. I'm not angry, do whatever can make you better."

Alexa smiled, then turned slowly to speak to Pavel.

"I was going to treat you, and I thought of something crazy. But I also need your permission." Alexa turned back to Matthias. "Please bring our medicine box, I will treat his wounds, and buy him new clothes here."

Without taking long, the waiters then immediately moved to prepare what the Luna wanted. Around the very busy carriage, some curious people started to turn their heads even though they had to steal glances because there were many armed men.

"...it seems she is a noble..."

"...I've never seen a noble's carriage like that..."

"...should I sell my clothes there too if they are nobles?..."

"...horrible, those big men wield guns firmly and ruthlessly..."