Shia and Jousting came back and saw Brickney and Dwayne looking at them, relieved that they're safe and sound.

"Shia, Jousting!" Brickney exclaimed. "You're back!"

"We were worried sick about the two of you," The Blok said. "So, how's the apology, Shia?"

"It's a major success," Shia smiled as he said. "And more importantly, Jousting and I are best friends again and we'll take revenge on Tightwad tomorrow morning. "

Brickney and The Blok looked at Shia, surprised by what he said.

"You seriously agreed with him, Shia?" Brickney asked him. "That's brilliant!"

"Yeah," Dwayne agreed. "That's awesome! That jerk really needs a taste of his own medicine!"

"Yeah, so true," Jousting said. "The faster the better, tomorrow's a great choice for our revenge, Knighties."

"Not only great, but BEST!" Shia said confidently as everybody giggled happily. The Knighties are looking forward to the next day, the day they seek for justice.

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The very next day, early in the morning, the Tighty Knighties, led by Shia LaBlade, crash opened Tightwad's door furiously as the tightwad looked at them, confused and surprised at the same time.

"Ah! My Tighty Knighties," Jorah acted as if it never happened and everything is completely normal. "Such a pleasant day to serve your beloved master, huh?"

"We ain't got time to fool around, Tightwad," Jousting said furiously. "We know what you're hidin', and we're here to quit our service to you, moron!"

Jorah looked displeased.

"He's right, Tightwad," Shia agreed with Jousting. "We would rather work on the roadside than serving a selfish noble like you!"

Brickney and Dwayne nodded as they agreed with the two of them.

"Look, you want the money, or not?" Jorah seemed arrogant. "I hired you guys..."

"And a girl," Brickney corrected him.

"Okay...and a girl, so that y'all will serve me even if it involves losing your pitiful lives. That's your job, morons. "

The Tighty Knighties looked at Tightwad, angered.

"How could you say something like this, Tightwad?!?" Shia couldn't take it anymore. "We have feelings too, you know?"

"Yeah yeah yeah...fine," Jorah was fed up. "You guys...and a girl will be all by yourselves right now. I'm way happier without you bastards. "

"You're the bastard, bastard!" Shia yelled at him. "We'll be alright without you anyway! But, before we go, lemme tell 'ya somethin'. "

"Say it or keep it," Jorah was very fed up with them.

"One who calls a person a moron is the real moron! Why won't you become a servant to someone one day to see how we feel about serving you! People have feelings, including us. We treat you with such sincere, and you? Not once! You would become a lonely bastard without any friends if you keep your arrogance within you. 'Okay, who needs friends if they have endless wealth?' you say. It's your choice, but friends are way important than money, and money can't buy friendship. I hope you'll understand it someday. So long, Tightwad!"

"Good riddance!" Jorah said without patience. "It's better not to see the four of you again-especially you, LaBlade!"

Shia slammed the door shut as his friends all walked out of the mansion. He was very furious about the tightwad. Brickney tried to comfort him.

"Hey, now it's all settled and we've got our revenge, you should be relieved," she patted him on the back as she said calmly.

"Yeah, I know, best friend. But, how are we goin' to earn money now?" Shia asked her as she thought for awhile.

"We could do light entertainment for the Royal Couple before an event starts, or maybe perform live on stages through world tours," she suggested. "We must show Tightwad that we could manage everything by ourselves without him. "

"Yeah, Brickney's right, Shia," Jousting agreed with her. "Buuuuuuuuutttttt first, let's go with light entertainment, yah? Is this okay with 'ya?"

"Yeah, of course!" Shia agreed. "Knighties, we must do what's right and despise what's wrong. We mustn't end up like Tightwad-rich, spoiled, bratty, and bossy. We have the right to decide what's vile and what's virtue, and we'll keep up with the virtue! Knighties, we can do this!"

Shia put out a hand as the others put theirs on his. They cheered as they went back home happily. But, what they didn't know, is that someone has been watching them since he left Tightwad Mansion, and that person is...

...Jorah Tightwad himself.

It seems that deep down, he did actually hear and think about what Shia had just told him. But he remained silent.

Then, he shook his head.

"Ugh! Why do I have to care about those stupid morons anyway!" Tightwad frowned as he closed his golden silk curtains.

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