At night, the four of them walked through the forest together.
Gerald couldn't help but ask curiously, "Why are those people so hostile to humans? I don't even pay attention to them when I talk to them."
"Humans... treat them like animals, and when they encounter them in the wild, they either slaughter them or dislike them. They have long stopped treating themselves as human beings. The history of the Havotune is full of blood. The world is highly civilized, but wars never stop." The alcoholic shook his head and said.
"Then why are they so respectful toward you?" Gerald asked.
"Why are you so respectful to me?" Alcoholic smiled and said, "Because I saved them. Of course, you should be respectful to me!"