The waitress was part fox.
Her slap on Axe blade's face left three claw marks.
It was hard and loud and everyone in the pub stopped what they were doing and looked in his direction.
Even the music stopped.
Axe blade was well known in this parts, as a strong member of the Black axe, he was well respected.
A slap to any random man in public was a shame. It was easy to understand how a person as prideful as Axe blade would feel.
This was a big embarrassment to his name and his honour as a man. After all, the bigger the power and ability of the person, the bigger the ego.
This was a standard that had never changed in any part of the world.
The fox girl also realized what she had done. She slowly backed off.
"I'm... I'm sorry... I ... I didn't," she stammered, her covering her already quivering lips, ready to burst into tears.
Meanwhile, men like Stoneface that was with Axe blade stood up from their seats.
