"Snap!"
A hand stabilized itself against the inner wall of the carriage, and Harvey regained his balance, taking a moment to process Richard's words, his expression slightly solemn, "Are we suspecting an ambush by a Thief Group? Then we really need to be careful..."
The next moment, Harvey seemed to remember something, looking at Richard, he valiantly said, "But you don't need to be afraid, I will protect you—I have promised you before, and I'll keep my word."
Richard smiled and said, "Well, thank you."
"It's no trouble. Just wait and see my strength. I'll easily slaughter all the thieves, leaving none alive, and show them what I'm capable of." Harvey said as he slowly drew his Iron Sword from its sheath and lifted the carriage's curtain, looking out intently, scrutinizing the surroundings. Richard did the same on the other side.
"Squeak, squeak, squeak..."
