Torvald's men

"Are you done flirting? Master said we need to go!" One of Torvald's men suddenly said, appearing in front of Sol and Gin. 

Sol frowned as he got up, "Who's flirting who?" Then he grabbed the purse he placed on the grass, "Where's guardian master?" 

"Don't call him that!" Torvald's fighter said.

Gin uninterestedly walked ahead past them. "Right, let's go and see your midget master."

"Pftt," Sol covered his mouth and began to control himself but failed, bursting into laughter at the side. 

The tall and beefy man's face turned red at Gin's words and Sol's reaction. He stomped angrily and scolded while pointing at Gin who was already walking and leaving them behind, "Y-You...! Unforgivable!! You certainly are the worst travelers that Master has ever encountered!"