Rose frowned upon hearing Henry's servant's vicious words, surprised by his disrespectful behavior towards her as the acting village head.
"Cruel? Me? Are you making a joke here? And how dare you talk to me with that tone? You're just a lowly servant of that idiot, know your place!" Rose's voice carried authority and sternness as she released her powerful magical pressure, making it hard for the servant to breathe.
The pressure weighed heavily on the servant's body, causing his legs to weaken, and he fell to his knees, using his hands to support himself.
'What strong magical pressure, not to mention the quality of her mana... It's so thick, as though it's water! If I say something so stupid again, I'm sure that I will die in an instant! Better keep my mouth shut!' The servant thought inwardly, horrified, as if facing his own death with one wrong move.