The Outlier

At this time, a Beast Master named Taho was handling his team's shop. He was answering potential customer queries with a smile, and he would also guide them to their temporary stables if they wanted to buy one or a few beasts. 

For example, now, where he had just led a client towards the stables which still had about 10 of the same beasts. 

He handed them over to the beast master who held the whistles, and he was about to return to the exhibition areas again. However, he couldn't help but want to watch the exchange a bit longer with an envious heart. 

Taho was a 32-year-old bachelor with greenish-brown hair that had a little rat tail at the back of his head. He was sociable, but inside he was dying a little. 

He had been a system-stamped Beast Tamer for over ten years now, however he remained assigned to duties like this.