Ethan looked at the guy who had just spoken. He was the strongest among them.
Ethan smiled at him.
"It's nice to meet you,Mr. Geralt.."
He didn't pay attention to the rude behaviour of others. They were ant-like existences to him, crawling on the ground.
Would you pay attention to the sound of bugs?
Jonathon hurriedly stepped forward and said, "I again thank you on the behalf of the Kingdom and his Majesty. Now, if you don't mind, please come with us right now. The border situation is not good and our last line of defence is crumbling. If that happens, there will be a massacre."
Geralt nodded and they also hopped onto their horses.
But Sam suddenly said, "I want to go in the royal carriage. What right does he have to stay in such a luxurious carriage while we ride horses? Are we his personal guards?"
Geralt's eyes turned cold. "Sam, that's enough. We don't have time. Go to your horse."
