Surviving the Game as a Barbarian
Chapter 445: Party (2)
Like unleashing my killing intent at the Round Table, I glared down at him, as if ready to tear his throat out. Even though this wasn’t the community, where minds were linked, it was enough to make him cower.
“…….”
Good.
You’ve never experienced anything like this, have you?
Born with a silver spoon in your mouth, pampered and spoiled.
“…….”
Silence.
The nobles, who loved a good scandal, were watching from afar.
They could have intervened and defended their fellow noble from a vulgar barbarian like me.
‘Barbarians are OP, after all.’
If I were a fairy, a dwarf, or a beastman, someone would have stepped forward and criticized my rudeness.
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