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- Eight rough-looking men.
- Each with vicious blades at their waists, they questioned him, but the boy shook his head.
- “I’m not a noble.”
- “Really? That works out nicely.”
- Shiiing!
- In an instant, the bandits drew their weapons and threatened the boy outright.
- ...
- “T-that’s a misunderstanding! We’re just honest bandits!”
- Startled, the leader hurriedly explained.
- “His clothes looked expensive, so we just planned to take what he had and chase him off. Please believe us.”
- “Hoo.”
- That too was true.
- Letting out a faint sigh, Oscar waved his hand lightly.
- At that, the kneeling bandits vanished in an instant.
- He had tossed them one by one near the mountain entrance, so they wouldn’t die.
- “So.”
- Oscar bent down slightly and looked at Seiro.
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