Sam immediately started screaming in terror, "I'm the leader of High Cliff Castle's Casting Team! I work for Marquis Levi!"
"He's just a Baron who got rich by selling his body," a scrawny Attendant beside the Knight sneered, repeating a common rumor.
Had the Lord been present, he couldn't have helped but laugh.
Unfortunately, no one in the brothel laughed. In fact, many people frowned. Some hot-tempered young Mercenaries even reached for their weapons, only to be held back by their older comrades, who shook their heads.
By now, the reputation of the Lord of High Cliff Castle was known to everyone in Debei. Moreover, he had recently crushed the arrogance of those Sith Lords at the city gates, much to the satisfaction of most of Gonda City's populace.
Although there were a few detractors so stupid one might think their brains had been eaten by Goblins, this legendary figure had far more admirers, especially among Mercenaries and Knights.
