"You brat, from your tone, you're nothing more than a servant! How dare you order us around? If you have something to say, let your master talk to us!"
"Yeah! If your master truly has the ability that deserves us giving way, then show it, and we'll step aside. But just you? You're not worthy!"
Two burly men dressed in outfits typical of the Itinerant World, spoke disdainfully to the Servant Boy.
"Refusing a toast only to drink a forfeit! Today, I'll let you see for yourselves. Even though I'm a servant, I'm not someone you buffoons should underestimate!" The Servant Boy on horseback, upon hearing this, immediately flew into a rage, veins bulging on his face, as he swung the horse whip in his hand, "Take this!"
As the words fell, the Servant Boy leaped from the horse, directly attacking the two rough men who had spoken.
"Such arrogance, today let my brother experience it firsthand!"
One of the two men saw this, shouted angrily, and leaped from his horse to meet the Servant Boy.
