"Understand, Ingrid, there are many clans, and they accept all kinds of people, all so that by a miracle they are strong, even though they are collectively weak. Only the bigger clans will accept strong people, and this clan of his must be among the top 100, but only from the Empire from the earth. He just didn't say that because he wanted to make it sound more important. Didn't he see that he was a bit narcissistic, and thought the girl was a fool not to be with him?" Luan explained.
"It makes sense," Ingrid nodded.
"Anyway, turn this monster into credits," Luan said.
"But I'm hungry," Ingrid complained, intending for Luan to dismantle it and they start cooking the tiger.
"I brought meat in one of the rings, don't worry," Luan said.
"Oh, fine then." She walked over and placed her hand on the tiger's back.
[Turn [Bull] into 51 credits?]
'Yes,' Ingrid said mentally.
The tiger turned into particles of light and disappeared.
