Smith's anger was palpable as he glared at Levi. The heat emanating from his body could be felt by anyone standing near him. His fists were clenched so tightly that his knuckles turned white. The words that he spoke to the paladin were dripping with venom and anger.
"Sir paladin. Let me deal with him alone for now," he said through gritted teeth.
It was clear that Smith was seething with rage, and he wanted to take out his frustration on Levi without any interference. The paladin could sense the tension in the air and knew that it was best to let Smith handle the situation on his own.
Levi, on the other hand, looked calm and collected despite Smith's outburst. He knew that he had done something to upset Smith, but he wasn't sure what it was. He remained silent and allowed Smith to have his way.
As Smith marched towards Levi, his anger seemed to intensify even further. It was clear that he was not going to go easy on Levi.
