After that, Jack turned and shot Alfred a look. Alfred nodded before he rolled up his sleeves and walked to the three of them in excitement.

Not bothered with doing things like this, he slowly walked to Frederick, followed by Rudy.

Jack had just been about to say something when he was interrupted by an unhappy voice, “Did you need to do that? What was the point of putting on a show in front of us? Was it fun acting?”

The person who spoke was Conor, who was heavily injured on the ground. He was helped up by Trent and was walking over when he accused Jack loudly.

Jack looked at Conor incredulously.

Conor sounded terribly slighted, as though Jack owed him a hefty amount of money. His tone even baffled Trent, who stared at Conor incredulously.

How could he dare to speak to Jack in that tone?

Frederick frowned unhappily.

are you dizzy? What act are you talking about? How could you say something like that? I saw you

face was incredibly dark when he

suits you. You didn’t have this attitude before

the start? If we knew that he was this strong, how could we have sent him to stand guard? We wouldn’t have suffered all of this,

at Jack viciously as if he was the one who wronged him, as though his

with anger and hatred, rendering

side. After all, Jack’s time was valuable, and he did not want

would be dealt with

did not know the situation would have thought that he was the one who defeated the three masked

so angry he was

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