The witcher who had left silently with his group went to the nearest bar.
A group of men were having drinks there. The place was merry and a soft song could be heard in the background.
A girl who was serving food was held by them when she came to serve on their table.
They groped her with a vicious smile on their face.
"Hey pretty lady, we have been watching you do hard work for so long. Why don't you come
and sit with us for a while and give rest to your slender legs?" asked their leader in a suggestive tone while he winked at her.
The woman suppressed her fears as she forced a smile on her face.
"I.. I am working, sir knight. If you could wait for me, I can accompany you after my shift." she suggested in a soft tone with her trembling voice when the man raised a brow.
He held her cheeks tightly with his one hand and used too much pressure to inflict pain on her face.
