Time to Cook (Part 2)

"Redcore Wolf? Glara, are you sure?" Natta asked with slight concern.

Sano nodded.

"I agree with her. I would reconsider if I were you. Redcore Wolf is the strongest of them all, he's not the most protected or fastest, but because his stats are above average, you just won't be able to adapt."

Before they could hear Glara's reply, they felt a threatening aura behind them, as if a shadow born from the darkness had come for their souls.

Tap.

Gladius's heavy hands fell on their tiny shoulders, sending shivers down their bodies along with a chill across their spines.

"Hey, it's not good to plunge into doubt someone who's already made up their mind, is it?"

Knocking their teeth from fear, Sano and Natta nodded simultaneously.

"S-sure... I apologize for our impertinence."

Glara raised an eyebrow but did not say anything. It seemed like she didn't understand what caused Sano and Natta to have such a strange reaction.