I Became a Demon Hunter (4)

The carriage rattled along the dirt road.

My backside began to ache from the rough ride, but I didn't let it show.

I was more concerned about the knight sitting across from me, Sir Irsil.

‘He seems far too frightened.’

Sir Irsil hadn't made eye contact with me once for quite some time.

It didn't seem to be because he was blaming himself for his mistake or was embarrassed at being subdued by a priest.

-He just seems scared.

‘His mental strength is weak for a knight.’

Of course, I admitted that I had overdone it.

I had been a little angry because I'd been attacked in the middle of the night...