Admirable

Monolith had two options when dealing with the leech clinging to his arm. Pluck it off with his free hand or make Zach let go by swinging his arm around and slamming him into the ground.

Out of those two options, using both arms for a single puny human would leave him open to the attacks of the three maids. While Monolith was confident in his durability and defense, he could instinctively feel that he should not accumulate too much damage.

It was admirable.

In a short few months, these kids, still wet behind their ears, had grown from being utterly and completely useless in front of his might to actually making him consider his actions. Swinging his fists around to block any stray attacks and send them flying was no longer as good as the best method to deal with them.

Monolith brought his arm down and crouched to slam Zach into the ground. As Yanael lunged to stab him in his back, Monolith kicked out like a horse with his leg and sent her flying.