"Don't mind? How could that be possible?"
Just seeing him with that smug look, Hudson wanted to go up and give him a good beating to remind him of the harshness of the world.
Unfortunately, constrained by strength, this tempting idea could only remain in his mind. If he recklessly rushed up, it would be clear who would take the beating.
If the other party was alone, Hudson wouldn't mind trying to kill him with the help of his allies. Throughout history powerful people were not in the minority of being besieged by an army, adding one more Golden Knight wouldn't matter.
Regrettably, Carlos is here with a battalion of Flying Dragon Cavalry, if a fight was to break out it wouldn't be clear who would dominate. After all, they're flying above, naturally having an invincible position.
"Lord Carlos, us being grateful for your help in killing the leader of the Rebel Army can't begin to describe us, how could we mind?
