Ha Joon Pendragon remained calm throughout, listening to the announcer entertain the audience before the next battle would commence.
'Hurry up.'
[The wolf girl has been registered.]
[Approval from Subordinate is needed...]
'Alright.'
Ha Joon looked at the wolf girl kneeling on the ground beside him.
It wasn't like he didn't try to make her sit down. Every effort he made seemed to be met with a suspicious gaze from her.
He had just bought her… and she was a slave. Why on earth would someone who came to buy a slave for a battle care about the slave's well-being?
'That's probably what she's thinking. From her appearance, she definitely looks like a rare breed. Don't worry, I'll fix this soon enough.'
—(Mind link.)
Ha Joon linked his mind to the wolf girl's.
『Hey, what's your name?』
The fear on the girl's face grew tenfold as she wondered where the voice came from.
