I will beat you to pulp

"Lucien Whitlock. B-rank huntsman. Well I am a soon-to-be A-ranked sometime in the future".

The man suddenly stood rooted on his spot as he looked at Lucien with a surprised gaze that overshadowed all his previous surprises.

"B---B-ranked" The man stammered a little before he regained back his bearing.

"Yeah. Any problem with that" Lucien responded as prepared the two knives in his hands for the impending battle that was about to take place.

"No. Not a problem. My name is Martin Baudin, C-Ranked huntsman".

Martin said as he held Lucien's hands into a handshake.

"Alright" Lucien said as he broke the handshake before turning to look at the raging werewolf gradually heading towards them.

"C-Rank huh! If I'm not mistaken, that man should be a B-Class werewolf. I'm sure you already felt the pressure from here" He added.