Darryl smiled gently with his eyes steady on Jack. "I've already given you my advice. It's up to you whether you want to listen to it or not. I do suggest that you think about it before doing anything rashly, though, otherwise you are going to regret it. It would be too late for you to get down on your knees and come begging for forgiveness then."

Woah!The crowd went wild at Darryl's speech. "Has he lost his mind?"

"This guy has a death wish!"

"You..." Cheyenne panicked and pulled at him. "Stop messing around, okay?" They had a deal before they came here. Darryl wasn't supposed to get in the middle of the affair and still there he was, trying to be the hero. They were within the territory of the Raksasa Tribe with countless formidable Raksasa soldiers around them. Enraging them would only get them into trouble. Darry, on the other hand, didn't seem to be worried at all and gestured silently for her to calm herself down.

Provoked by Darryl's words, Jack gritted out, "Not bad, brat, not