When Leonard showed a small stain on his pants, the nonchalant crowd suddenly became interested and intrigued. They didn't expect the situation to change into something new.
The uniformed men frowned upon seeing the small stain on Leonard's pants.
As much as they wanted to disregard him, they spotted Jeffrey from the side.
Jeffrey was a city guard, and for him to be willing to become a tour guide for the person in front of them, it didn't take a genius to know that their identity wasn't simple.
"Apologies for the trouble, Sir." One of them placed their hand beside their chest and apologized.
"We will compensate you right after we bring this whore away." He continued, clearly wanting to bring away the woman.
"Hah, do I look like a joke to you?" Leonard suddenly laughed coldly and snapped his fingers.
As if on cue, Mirelle, who had long been itching her hands, began to act upon the signal. In one smooth action, she released her mana and propelled the uniformed men away.
