In the Alchemist Guild, everyone paid attention to the bulkier Green-Spotted Fox from Roan. After all, everyone else's foxes were still sleeping or haven't even been applied with medicinal paste yet. Roan was literally starting the strength test hours ahead of the second contender.
Oligan saw the assistants activating the formations around the dummy, which would test the fox's attack power. At first, none of them thought that they would need it so soon, so it was deactivated just a moment ago, waiting for when the tests were supposed to really start.
"Alright. We have trained the foxes to attack the dummy in the same way, all the time. However, there are bound to be small variations between each attack. After all, foxes are also living beings. That being said, we will take the average number of ten assaults."
One of the spectators couldn't help but ask.
"Senior Oligan, what is the average attack power that you expect to see in this test?"
