"Who are you? How dare you have the audacity to incite Marquis Gauss to rebel? Do you know what kind of crime this is?"
Upon hearing Noah's blasphemous words, the King's envoy, despite seeing the distinct dragon-like features on Noah's body, flushed with anger, pointed a finger at Noah and loudly rebuked him.
"Lord Noah—"
Seeing the King's envoy making such a move, Marshal Erwin, whose consciousness was shocked by Noah's words, also changed his expression dramatically. However, before he could finish his sentence, a few warm drops of blood had already splattered onto his face.
"It seems you don't have any options left!"
Noah glanced at the Bronze Dragon, who was summoning water to wash its tail.
Dragons are extremely arrogant creatures, and the Metallic Dragon Race is relatively modest, but their gentle demeanor is only towards a select few human-like beings that fit their temperament.