The Transmigrated Novelist

In the meantime, the situation inside the tavern had gotten pretty fired up. As that Master Aron and the son of the Sparrow Merchant Guild's 3rd Elder were now caught in a dispute.

Each of them wanted to have the services of Elisa, and neither seemed willing to stand down as they saw it as accepting that they were lower than the opponent.

At first, the owner had personally gone and tried to negotiate about bringing some other ladies to take care of them, but the two guys seemed pretty stubborn.

To make matters worse, Elisa had personally thrown gasoline to the fire once she said to the owner,

"Owner why don't you allow Klara to serve Master Aron, I heard that he had taken a liking to her!"

But how could he send to Master Aron a woman that no longer belonged to his place, as he said,

"Unfortunately Klara was bought earlier by a mysterious customer, and they disappeared the moment he took her slave seal contract!"

While he was telling the truth Master Aron seemed to have taken that as a lie and insult from the owner of the tavern as he said with an angry voice,

"I don't care about that! Owner, you have 5 minutes to send me this bitch in my room, otherwise, I will make sure that you close shop right after!"

"Hmph~! An old thing like you dares to covet this Young Master's women? Who do you think you are? My Sparrow Merchant Guild will make sure to throw you out of the City."

"Oho!? It seems like your Sparrow Merchant Guild has become too arrogant in this Badona City, not caring about the subjects of Earl Clark anymore!

Not even the Guild Master can talk to me like this, brat!"

"Old Thing don't give too much credit to yourself, our Guild Master is the close friend of Earl Clark, and everyone knows his name and face, while you are nothing short of a nobody!

You better kneel in front of this Young Master and seek apology otherwise don't blame me for being cruel!"

Hearing the back and forth words between these two guys the poor Owner almost fainted, as he couldn't believe that the Sparrow Merchant Guild's 3rd Elder's son was such an idiot.

After all, the person in front of him was none other than Badona City's Tax Revenue deputy. Most of the people didn't really know him as he came from a common birth line.

But the Tax Revenue office hailed him as the president of the department, as the original president was just an idiot guy who had been born with a bit of noble blood.

That was also the only reason he was still a deputy, but there were rumors that Earl Clark truly estimated the guy's abilities and skills, as he was even preparing to bestow a knight title upon him.

After all, in this world, every noble was allowed to bestow titles below his rank in order to better control and prosper their dominion.

Bestowing a title of a Knight was surely not a big problem for Earl Clark, and the only reason he hadn't so until now was that he wanted to know the extent of Master Aron's skills and abilities.

No business or shop owner in Badona City dared to be disrespectful towards this guy, whether they had noble backing or not, Master Aron was known as the unoffendable person of the Tax Revenue department.

For the son of a merely 3rd Elder of the biggest Merchant Guild to actually offend him was the same as hitting his own father right in his family jewels as no one could save him.

As for his claim of throwing Master Aron out of the city, while it was true that many nobles didn't like him, they wouldn't openly fight him either.

After all, even though Master Aron didn't make everything public he had documentation of all their financial problems that could easily kill them, and their families should they fall on Earl Clark's hands.

It was the same as breaking a double glassed door to go outside of a cage knowing that between the two glasses there was a poison that would kill them in a matter of seconds.

No one would be stupid enough to do something like that! At least, no one with a brain, as it was clear that this Young Master didn't have.

The only thing the owner could do about this situation was to send word to his owners, and the 3rd Elder to arrive here and take care of this situation.

His position, situation, and strength didn't allow him to do anything else! It was clear that no matter which side he tried to advise they would take it as a try to humiliate them and get angry at him.

He couldn't afford to offend either one of them!

While he was hoping that this situation would get resolved without much problem and with an apology there was someone that was clearly not in the same opinion as him.

Roy had never thought that such a scene would take place in this tavern, and it was indirectly started from himself, so he had a responsibility to see it to the end.

Quickly communicating through signs with the naked woman in his arms, he found out the perfect guy to make this situation proceed and acted.

That guy was nothing more than a drunkard who had clearly no control over himself anymore, and with a bit of inciting he immediately jumped into action,

"How dare you bastard~!"

Since he was too drunk, he was unable to control his voice and anger, as he even threw his bottle in the air, which took a weird turn and ended up flying towards the Young Master.

The crowd was clearly surprised by this action, as they didn't even see anyone that had actually tried to bother or mess with him, while the Young Master took that as a provocation towards himself.

He thought that this drunkard had actually tried to go against him for the scuffle he had with that Master Aron guy, and immediately jumped in anger with a sword appearing on his hand,

"You dastardly old things, dare to act against me! I will make sure you regret the day you saw me!"

As he screamed like that he swung his sword down and the drunkard guy was actually cut into two pieces, while he turned his anger towards the crowd and that Master Aron.

"Any other bastard who wants to take that fu*cking perverted zombie's side!?"

The crowd still didn't understand how things proceeded up to here, but that wasn't important anymore, as the one to get angry this time was Master Aron.

How could he allow a greenhorn like this dare to call him names, and even threaten him? Furthermore, this little bi*tch wasn't even of noble blood, just some wealthy parent commoner.

"Little shit you are courting death!"

Immediately Master Aron exploded with the aura of a peak Rank 4 Warrior and jumped towards the 3rd Elder's son in order to either kill or cripple him.

The poor Young Master's artifacts and Rank 3 Warrior aura were nowhere close enough to be able to receive that blow.

'Banggg~!' "Who dares~!"

Right when everyone thought that the Young Master would actually suffer the end of his life, whether he was killed or crippled it would still be the end of his life, the door of the tavern was blown open, and an old man screamed.

'Baaaaannnggggggg~! Clanggggggg~! Bangggggggggggg~!'

The suddenly appearing old man was none other than the 3rd Elder, he actually managed to appear in front of his son and block the attack, while he even tried to kill the attacker.

Unfortunately, before his attack could reach the target, a shield of Water appeared to block his attack, and he failed.

"It seems like the Sparrow Merchant Guild has truly grown overly arrogant, trying to attack a subordinate of Earl Clark!

Third Elder, you have truly opened our eyes tonight!"

"Master Aron!? What is going on here, why are you trying to attack my son with killing intent!?"

"Hahahahaha~! You both are so domineering father and son! You really don't know why? Why don't you ask your son!?"

The poor 3rd Elder could tell that there was something wrong, as he had immediately departed for this place without hearing the message full once he knew that his son was in difficulty.

He had come here with the intention of protecting his own son, but it seemed like the matter was much more difficult and different than he had thought.

"Son, what happened here!? What have you don't to anger Master Aron?"

Seeing that even his own father talked to him with that tone, it was impossible for even this idiot to not understand that there was something wrong with the current situation.

So he could only try his best to make it look like it was the opponent's fault, as he said,

"Father your son was enjoying some pleasure with one of the flowers of this place. But that guy forgetting about age, and status tried to steal her from me, and even incited people to attack me.

I don't know who he is, but he bullied me with status and age, while even trying to humiliate me in front of so many people!"

Hearing that explanation the 3rd Elder who knew well his son couldn't help but have his face turn fully red, as a few veins popped on his forehead.

This bastard son of his was only good for creating trouble for him…