"Lord Aganfu! It's not good! Something terrible happened! Those women went crazy! They've sent people to smash the houses where the Elves live! And they've injured the Elves!"
The guard shouted in panic.
"W-What? How dare those damned crazy women do such a thing?
Didn't you report this to the City Lord Viscount Ireland?
He's taken quite a bit of benefit from us!"
Aganfu hurriedly replied.
"Useless! It's completely useless, Lord Aganfu! The Viscount Ireland disguised himself to watch the dance, and he often privately comes here to admire the Elves' dance! The Viscountess joined this riot too!
Lord Viscount! He doesn't dare to stand up for us at all!"
"H-How can this be? Damn it! What about our Half-Beastmen? Why didn't they protect the money-makers... Uh! No, I mean the Elves!"
Aganfu's head hurt, and he waved away the masseuse, put on his clothes, and shouted while questioning.
