"Misunderstanding?" Motan raised his eyebrow, saying helplessly, "This is somewhat beyond my expectation. Surely... you are not truly of this limited caliber?"
By this time, Dave had already put down the head of the Redback beast in his arms, subtly moving his right hand behind him and chuckled, "I don't understand what you're saying."
"Nearly single-celled in cunning and scheming..." Motan sighed softly, then shaking his head at the other party, "Well then, time for the second test."
Out of Motan's sight, Dave's injuries were visibly healing. He asked, pale-faced, "What exactly do you mean?"
"I saw you kill those two monsters." Motan pointed at the two headless Redback beasts, shrugged, and said, "So I'm curious how you managed it. If it's due to some interesting reason, I think I can help you out. But first, you have to satisfy my curiosity..."
