Amongst everyone here, there was no one that hated nobles like Jemie. Which was weird since he himself qualified as a noble. In fact, he looked more like a noble than even Victoria.
Yet, he disliked them. Even this old man who didn't really do anything was dispised by Jemie.
"Heheh" hearing Guillimans remark, Jemie smiled. He didn't make such remarks around random people, he always just thought Guilliman would understand how much he dispised them. Since he himself had a serious grudge with one of the noble families.
"Hmm, speak of the devil" Guilliman suddenly muttered his eyes shone with a blue luster as he suddenly switched view to look through the eyes of ghost.
He had made it a habit to constantly search his surroundings for monsters when he was out and about. So ghost was always circling around.
Just now, he noticed a group of men shrouded in black cloths and energy walking around not too far away in the forest.
