Unlike me, my master was born poor. He told me the story of his childhood, how malnutrition caused his growth to be stunted for a human, making him appear smaller and weaker than normal. Which in turn affected his potential and caused him to grow stronger at a slower rate.
It can be seen how he only achieved master rank so late in his life, even though his bloodline was extra special.
Weakness that I was not affected by in the least. 'The heart… it hurts.' There were some gear-like sounds coming out of my body as it twisted and turned, growing in size before adopting the look of a minotaur.
A false one considering I did a partial transformation, but this gave me the edge I needed here.
Not to mention, it was a great cover, due to how weird it appeared, it would probably fool others into thinking that my bloodline belonged to some cow totem.