Black Tortoise Sect 3
Editor: Nyoi-Bo Studio
"Under the heavy pressure with distorted space, a large amount of falling rubble fell into a certain space node. Isn't that normal?"
"Some were teleported to other places and you can't see them; some were just close enough to fall into the imperial city. What's so strange about that?"
The strange explanation did not annoy the pedestrians on the street.
However, when someone noticed that the speaker was the bad-mouthing Bard from before, he immediately flew into a rage.
"Dog, why don't you go back to your kennel? Are you showing off?"
"Everyone smash him!"
Swoosh, swoosh, swoosh!
The vegetable leaves, rotten eggs, and rotten apples were thrown at the Bard.
The Bard dodged a few attacks and held an intact apple that had fallen to the ground. He then quietly retreated into the alley and drew circles while secretly cursing.
"Look, there are words!"