The nobleman looked at Arthur in fear. He was sure that what pushed him was a gust of wind and he flashed in front of the other man who intervened with him. Even the people around them had expressions of shock on their faces. They clearly saw Arthur waved his hand and a small whirlwind formed and attacked the nobleman. The people could not help the fear on their heart as they looked at them with wariness, even the whispers grew louder and they even started to point at them like they were a new species of people.
"I've heard of your kind, they say you are heartless monsters who would kill anyone for fun," the nobleman pointed a shaking finger at them. He stood up and run towards the crowd in fear.
"Tsk," Arthur returned the whip on its place and glared at the people looking at them. "What are you looking at? Is the first time you see a person saving someone who is being oppressed?" He shouted in disgust at those people who only knew how to look and criticize.
