Chapter 120: Date! 3
What was the small incident that happened, you say?
Well, it was two drunkard transcedents that were passing by and one of them bumped into Elfina, and while the latter apologized, the former didn't want to end it there.
And so the problem escalated as the drunkard cursed and cursed, knowing full well that if he so much as attempted to attack Elfina, he would be disintegrated on the spot by some unknown force.
Draco, who looked clearly enraged by what was happening as 'who dares to curse at the woman I've set my eyes on' walked towards the drunkard.
the latter, seeing Draco approach, acted haughty, as he said.
"Oh, z H'ro shafing the beau'y, hah? Hey naw, prety bohy! If ya don't get the fagot here, dun blame me for wass boutappen'!"
Draco, unphased by what some weakling no life was saying, put his hand on his shoulder and, without even a slight smile, looked in his eyes and said.
