Fire-Clawed Laughing Hyenas

He had another way of determining their power level, but he hadn't mastered it. Its accuracy rate was pathetic.

Delilah tensed up, hearing his words. But she then remembered how easily he had won against a pack of beasts not too long ago, and her brows that had creased straightened.

"Since they are only at that level, it should be an easy fight for you," she said.

Roy smiled. It was as if he had heard a funny joke.

Delilah had seen this smile. At a glance, she could tell that he was up to no good.

"Get down." As such words left his mouth, her worries were proven true. "You will be fighting them. All of them."

His last sentence sounded like he was cursing her to death.

Delilah's expression dimmed, and her heartbeat slowed. He was really up to no good!

"Me? Are you serious? I am only an intermediate-level weapon master. Soloing a level 15 monster is challenging enough for me, and you want me to fight an entire pack?" Delilah cursed him as crazy under her breath.