Crocodile Hunting Squad

Sam and Gandis watched as Ming waved at a lion not far away. The lion roared as if it understood Ming's gesture, and disappeared into the grassland.

Also a puppet master, Gandis asked in confusion, "Don't you want that lion anymore? Why did you let it go?"

Ming smiled and replied, "It wanted to go for a walk, and I agreed."

"Um~ You really are a gentle master."

Gandis nodded lightly, feeling a ripple of emotions within him. Ming was powerful. When he controlled puppets, the connection would break if the distance exceeded 300 meters. But Ming seemed to control his within at least 1000 meters.

Impressive.

He wondered when he would be able to control puppets with such ease. It must be hard, right?

"Do you have any other requests?" 

Sam walked behind Ming, keeping a respectful distance.

"There's no rush. We'll talk more once we get to the place. Don't worry, I keep my word."

"Alright!"

A while later.