Yokama didn't have words to describe what he was feeling right now – he wasn't sure what to call it, he had faced Monsters ranging from the E-grade to even B-grade and each time he saw one, he felt fear… it was human to feel fear when facing against a monster but as the Beastkin stared at the boy in front of him… that fear was multiplied by several folds.
It felt like he stared at a monster much more powerful than anything he had faced so far… his knees threatened to give out below him due to the sheer amount of murderous intent escaping from the boy, it was so hard to compare him to the little boy he had seen in the casino on that day.
That boy had looked innocent, untainted by the dark side of the world, he had barely faced any hardships.
