Chapter 1210

The two nodded to indicate they understood. “Mr. Fierde...” Noir stepped forward and explained the situation. “This fat man used vulgar language toward my companion and even tried to harass her. I just taught him a small lesson.” Fierde glanced at the fat man. His pants were still bloody and soaked, and the ground was still wet. It seemed that not only were his jewels shattered, but the tool for the job was also broken. It would be impossible for him to get it up ever again. He would have to walk with his legs closed for the rest of his life. “Hmph...” The fat man regained some strength and glared at Noir resentfully, wheezing from the pain. “Mr. Fierde, I’m a Flandonian, but they’re just Florencians...” His name was Hevel, a famous local tycoon in the capital of Flandom. Thus, he was used to getting whatever he wanted. In ordinary times, he did not respect Florencians, so he acted unscrupulously. However... “I don’t care about that!” Before Hevel could finish, Fierde interrupte