The others had noticed too.
Of course they had.
The explosion alone made sure of that.
When the fire spears went off, every eye turned.
And what they saw..
Was the wolf dropping like it never stood a chance.
Two D rank monsters.
Gone.
Just like that.
Arthur stretched his arms lightly, then let out a fake yawn.
"Are you guys done yet?"
Torren stared at him.
"…Seriously?"
Arthur smirked.
"You're taking too long."
Selene almost laughed.
Almost.
Ryn didn't.
But there was a small smirk on his face as he focused on his fight.
"Focus."
Arthur raised his hands slightly.
"Alright, alright."
But his eyes stayed sharp.
Watching.
Ryn moved differently.
Not flashy.
Not overwhelming.
But steady.
His fight looked almost relaxed.
Like he was in control from the start.
The wolf circled him, snapping, testing.
Ryn didn't rush.
He stepped back when needed, then forward when it overcommitted.
Each movement had a reason.
Each strike had intent.
It looked simple.
