Gray's words had come out through the crack of his teeth.
The Leprechaun, Samuel, only laughed slyly at those words. Even the Ogre holding Gray down with its big hand smirked.
It was the natural thought that the bigger the opponent, then the stronger the opponent, as strength came in mass.
However, the Ogre suddenly felt a strong resisting pressure pushing back against his hands.
Slowly, its large green hands that covered most of Gray's back began to lift. The Ogre frowned, applying a bit of more pressure to send Gray back to the ground.
It seemingly, worked a bit. However, the power by which Gray pushed with was far stronger than he anticipated.
Seeing this, the Ogre raised its hands high up, it was going to smash Gray back to the ground. However, it would have been much better if it had not done this.
The low echo of a technique was suddenly heard.
*Serpent Dance!*
