All of a sudden, people in the distance turned their gaze toward them, each one widening their eyes. Andrew noticed that a few burly men already had their hands on their weapons, ready to come over and play the hero to rescue the beauty at any moment.
Andrew's scalp began to tingle, *"Did I do something? I didn't do anything."*
*"What I asked was: what do you want to do? I didn't ask: what have you done?"*
Feeling helpless, Andrew had no choice but to say, *"Mr. Duru, you should be familiar with him, shouldn't you?"*
The young girl hesitated for a moment, then nodded.
*"He said you could...*"
Before Andrew could finish, the young girl interrupted, *"Then please let him tell me himself."*
Saying this, before Andrew could react, the young girl had already rung the bell on the table, *"Next—!"*
Suddenly, a dwarf waiting in the distance rushed over and nudged Andrew aside.
