I just kept going. But he stopped me with his.
"Isn't it poor Baron Sanktessy?"
I looked at him. God, can't I calm down for a while? Why are so many people like this in my life?
"Can you afford to put money here? Everyone knows how poor you are." He grinned.
I took a breath as he paused his insults.
"Everyone also knows that I am a sowrdmaster and slashing your head is easy."
"Have you never read the news? That's definitely impossible, right? It deserves your hair to be like a fungus. I glanced at him with disdain.
Tanka laughed big beside me.
He the * head of the poop mushroom can't retaliate. He just gritted his teeth in annoyance.
"It turns out that your mouth is so smart to insult."
"I learned from you."
I smiled triumphantly.
***
Tap! Tap! Tap!
The sound of typewriters around me. They seem very busy.
"So, your name is Akion Naal Sanktessy?"
