"Ain't no rest for the wicked! Sorry you won't be going home!!"
It was now nighttime and the group was standing in front of a magical river that released cold air. A medium-short female instructor stood in front of all the trainees. She put on red latex tights and a red wolf mask.
"I am She Wolf!! I will be teaching you till morning!!"
Her voice was sweet although it was loud and she sounded nice than that jerk from the afternoon.
'Haa... She won't do anything to hurt us. I am glad.'
The moment their thoughts faded, she took out a red spiked whip that was on the side of her hips, and swung it in the air releasing eerie sounds.
"You Dushmhatas!! Don't give me that lazy look!! Start fighting each other!! It's now a battle royal!! The losers will be sent to a level 500 dungeon together with those pulling any back any punches!!"
'She is the devil's wife!'
