219 It's over when I say it's over

"Oh, do I love to fight beautiful women… Very will, it will be my joy and my pleasure, Wendigo! Don't think I didn't fight for my title myself!"

I leaned back a little, send forward a mental projection, and prepared to watch with a grin that mirrored the Master of Sin's own. The only way this could've been better if he was a girl himself. Catfights were always entertaining. But what I was more curious about were the extents of the Master of Sin's ability. He didn't like to show it normally.

Apparently, all that was necessary to make him was a woman. Ha!

Well, it's not like I didn't understand. His excitement was contagious, and even though a moment ago I thought I was above that, now I felt a twinge of a desire to kick the Master of Sin out of the ring and fight Wendigo myself. But I held myself together.

I would train her, after all. We will have time.