The fact that she started to actually laugh at him caught him completely by surprise.  She was actually mocking the creature that nearly raped her?  This angered him overwhelmingly so.  "Shut... UP!"  He launched his tentacles at her, but his frenzy made them less accurate, and Krystal found she was able to dodge them at the extended range.  The more she mocked him, the angrier he got.  To the point he actually shouted louder than she did.  "SHUT THE FUCK UP YOU CUNT!  I'LL RAPE THE SHIT OUT OF YOU!"  Their voices combined started to cause a ruckus as neighbors went to their windows to either see what was going on, or actually yell to them to keep quiet.<br/><br/>For his part, the angry yelling brought Harmon out of the smithy, as it was the closest to her.  He wore only his trousers, and his more sculpted chest that made all the girls swoon was wide out in the open, but he was brandishing his large sword.  The moment he saw her, he cried out, "Krystal!  Get back!"  Going into adventurer mode, he dashed in front of her, chopping one of the tentacle heads clean off.  "You okay?" he asked, his voice gruffer and deeper in the midst of battle, as if combat made him a very different person.  Perhaps this was the man the ladies tended to see.