"Get on my horse!"
Holen shouted at the man his hand extended out to grab the knight's armor but he fell a bit short. Oven unsheath his sword and face whatever was coming.
"Shut up! you piece of shit keep abandoning your people! I'm not like you"
Holen almost face-palm himself when he heard that statement.
"That's a horse!"
"It's no different! Go on, abandon me like you abandon my friends!"
Holen gritted his teeth, Jell couldn't help but feel like he was watching someone burning their house down. With Oven who kept pouring oil over the entire thing. At this point, Jell was tired of the guy's antics.
He himself was also friends with all the guys they were talking about, however,r he always had something in the back of his mind that resigned to the date of death. It's in their job description after all, and even if they did it's not like Holen was gonna cheat them out of money.
