"Hmph, I'm telling you Jos! He behaves like a gentleman but is no different from a scum." A man who had a smirk on his face spoke.
"Haha, I know! It isn't like I'm blind, Oddric. I'm pretty sure he is waiting for that slut to come out so he can take her away from that trash."
Oddric Griswold and Jos Brightwood.
These two people were none other than two of the three men who had harrassed Evelynn in the spectator seats of the Conferred King Tournament. They had left the tournament moments before the finals could start because they couldn't suppress their urge to feel the embrace of a woman.
They had invited even the other one to come together with them but he instead said that he wants to watch the tournament.
"Yeah! Who is he kidding!? We originally came to pick up good-looking chicks but he changed his mind and decided to watch the tournament? Not happening..." Oddric mocked as he imperceptibly gazed at the women who were passing by them on the streets.
