"You cowardly sons of bitches!"
Her breasts protruding over the chest of her tight leather outfit bounced with every step, and her lengthy hair, trying to match them, danced over her shoulders, but no student dared to look up at this magnificent view.
"What does it mean to run in before the Leading Wild Beast appears? You bastards, don't let me hear you somewhere calling yourself a fighter! You are only workers with the capacity to work in the mine!"
The daggers of a woman named Muk, soaked with wild beast blood, were in both hands and had not lost their dark green glow. She wouldn't hesitate to use her daggers if she saw the slightest misbehavior and knowing this, and the Eighteenth Ward disciples remained silent.
"You start working with lunch; there is no food, and the Energy Crystals you collect will not be added to your total quota. If half an hour has passed and I see one of you here, I will tear it apart with my own hands!"