The sun was still up in the sky. Coupled with the heat of it and the intense atmosphere, it became unbearable for those of faint heart.
Everyone was on their toes. I couldn't just figure out what this meant. After all I was their only opponent. Did they had to be so grumpy about a wild beast?
All I knew was that at the edge of this Mystic World was a thick forest that seemed to be filled with these beasts. From the roars that resonate from within, I could already say that it wasn't difficult to find a more menacing creature to tame into a loyal partner.
These people were already unfathomable on their own, what could these little beasts do?
After awhile, the woman stood up as their was no other way of saving the panther. It was useless now to cry over spilled milk. It was all water under the bridge.
