As I looked at the two of them, the Demon Master and the Old Man appeared before me at the same time.
The wind they brought with them whipped through my hair.
They seemed to be trying to intimidate me by showing off their skills, but I knew better than anyone that they were fast.
I brushed my disheveled hair back and glared at the two of them.
"Do you have business with me?" The Demon Master grinned.
"What an interesting fellow. Seems you haven't learned to speak respectfully?" I nodded.
"I haven't learned."
The Demon Master fell silent for a moment. "……."
As the Demon Master looked flustered, the Old Man spoke up excitedly.
"He said he hasn't learned. Does everyone think that people like you read a lot and are well-educated? No, he said he hasn't learned. You mentioned it before, right? Not learning is not a crime."
The Demon Master scoffed.
"Fine. That can be the case. By the way, you seem to have quite a bit of experience climbing cliffs. Let's do this. Let's see who can climb the cliff faster. The loser has to speak respectfully."
This time, the Old Man chimed in quickly.
"Good. That's a great idea. You two should compete right away."