"Five-star Silver rank?"
An unfamiliar term suddenly popped out of Hash's mouth, catching Giles and Rex's attention.
However, Hash had no intention of staying on this topic.
"Your name is Giles, right? I can verify with my spiritual perception that your strength is not at the Gold rank yet."
After putting Giles' right hand down, Hash pointed at the spirit beast tattoo on Giles' right arm.
"Of course, if you want to prove to me that you have the strength of an Epic-rank Beast Tamer, then let out the spirit beasts that helped you win the championship at the Beast-taming Gym Tournament."
"If there is one Epic-rank spirit beast or three or more Gold-rank spirit beasts, I can consider preserving your identity as the Acting Gym Leader."
Rex could not help but feel anxious when he saw that Hash, who had been languidly dealing with everything the past few days, suddenly became serious.
