The mocking words came from behind Dior. He did not need to look to know that the scarecrow had come.
When Ralf heard the mocking words, he was unhappy at the time, but when he saw the person who said the mocking words, he did not dare to speak.
Other than the young man in the middle who seemed weak, the three old men behind the young man looked unfathomable. He looked at his grandfather and saw that his grandfather did not say anything, so he also kept quiet.
Graham and the other two saw all of this, and they felt great!
Today, they had almost lost, but with their master here, everything had reversed. The three of them once again felt better about Flanders.
"Master, it's my fault for not educating this grandson well. He should be beaten up. Beating him up to improve his memory isn't a bad thing."
