Blurp...
Plup...
Pop...
I could see a little boy wrapped in negative emotions. He stood beside a cart of old wine on the second shelf, with fancy glasses.
The little boy was staring at me with a gaze filled with rage and a strong desire to kill me. Even in the onslaught of the Royal Palace soldiers who were holding him back, there was no gap for them to successfully block him.
Kaboom...
A light explosion sound came from him.
With just a single punch of his hand, he managed to send the body of the Royal Palace soldier flying without using magic. It was not something a normal little boy could do without using another intermediary to strengthen his little fist punch.
"I will kill you!" he shouted while glaring at me.
