"Who do you think you are to touch this young master?"
It seemed that what kind of master raised what kind of dog.
This young master acted the same way as his lackeys, showing that he wasn't any different from them.
In fact, it seemed that he was even worse as he went to draw the sword that was at his waist.
This young master seemed like the stereotypical trash young master who threw a tantrum whenever things didn't go his way.
With the way that he acted, it didn't seem like there was anything good about him.
With the way that he acted, it seemed quite easy to guess what had happened here.
This young master was the one that had tried to grab this girl and take her away, this kind of thing was common for arrogant young masters like this.
As such, there was only one way for this to go.
"So what if I touched you?" I said in a calm voice, but there was also a chill that was in my voice as I said this.
