Grrr…

Equidema lowered its massive body, its predatory gaze locking onto its prey. It was assessing the situation, preparing to crush any perceived threat in an instant.

The tension among Ghislain’s group was palpable as they waited for his next command.

Feeling an ominous sense of doom, Piote’s voice trembled as he called out, “I-I’ll heal everyone!”

Ghislain shook his head.

“No need. You don’t need to use any strength right now.”

“W-Why not?”

Piote was flustered, but before Ghislain could respond, Alfoy walked up to him with a sly grin.

“You don’t like me, do you?”

“What? No, of …