"Shut your mouth you bastard, I hope your whole family gets exterminated by the orcs soon."
Laura's face was particularly hideous at this point, her rage almost seeming able to manifest itself.
Maxime stood beside her, slightly surprised by Laura's ferocity, but he did nothing to stop her.
On the contrary, he was eager to hear what the Count thought of the situation.
But before the Count could react, two men at the Count's side stepped forward.
"How dare you talk to the Count in that tone, do you want to die?"
Maxime recognized them at once; they were the two men who had taken care of the four remaining 3-meter orcs in a flash.
"No, Sauna and Lock come back, this situation happened because of me. These mercenaries have every right to be angry."
"By the way, take off all your helmets, who do you think you're intimidating?"
The Count immediately stepped in before things got out of hand.
Everyone obeyed immediately.
