( I knew it… bastard… always attacking like a coward. )
Rocky could sense his ribs were broken even though his body was covered in hard armor. Indeed, a beast tamer possessing the power of a Behemoth would bewilder anyone.
He began to shrink his body and slowly stepped out of the piles of rubble.
A humanoid cat, 4 meters tall—fine against an average enemy, yet still far bigger compared to mankind.
Scarlet's face twisted in rage when Jeff violated the rules that he himself had set for the beasts.
A death-life match.
Although Rocky had talked with her about it, it was still hard to believe.
She herself didn't expect Jeff to act so brazenly in front of nobles from all over the world.
If anything happened to Rocky, she swore she would kill that bastard at any cost, even if it meant revealing her real power.
"BASTARD!" she roared as a crimson aura blanketed the arena, locking onto Jeff, who was about to take his next step toward Rocky.
