The guard talking to Vicente couldn't take it any longer and jumped towards the black-haired boy, drawing his gun as a cyan pentagram appeared around him.
"I'll make you learn your place, bumpkin!" said the arrogant man, while Vicente stood still, holding the hilt of his sword in one hand.
The fairy looked in his direction with curiosity in her eyes, not understanding what was wrong. The human was making himself much more difficult than made sense.
Even though she was curious to see Vicente's powers in action and find out what gave him confidence, she felt an uncertainty in her heart and raised one of her hands.
"Stop right there, Elyes." She opened her mouth, while the dwarf and the elf at her side narrowed their eyes and looked in Vicente's direction.
