Patricia was still deep in thought and did not respond to Ronald's words.
But the slave trader responsible for leading the way was truly shocked by the content of the conversation, and even subconsciously slowed his steps.
As a trader, he had interacted with countless people.
But one thing was certain—people form opinions based on their thoughts first.
And the content of Ronald's previous words...
What kind of person would say such things?
The slave trader couldn't help but scrutinize Ronald's attire and walking habits.
This man, wearing a dark, dirt-resistant coat with almost no decorative items favored by nobles. Every step he took was steady and agile, completely unaffected by the uneven ground in the city of [Giorno].
Observing his skin and other details closely, there wasn't the slightest hint of noble demeanor.
Could this guy be part of the rumored uprising army in [Entrod]?
The body hair on this person doesn't seem like someone accustomed to living in cold regions?
