Given a Mustache as a Proof

After the weretiger was healed, he then instantly tried to attack Shelia again.

No way I will let him do that.

Even if he might be stronger than me, I'm the better fighter. So I blocked his attack, and sweep his legs. Making him fall on the ground easily.

"Just so you know, I became the Werewolf King even though I'm not even a werewolf because I'm the strongest and I was the one who defeated their previous king. You could have won against the strongest werewolf if you attacked her at her weakest after her victory over you, but there's no way you can defeat me," I said.

"...Yeah. But in the end, this is my master's order. To kill anyone suspicious in sight. So even if you bring me back to the Magicless Area, I will still fight everyone. Except if I don't consider them to be suspicious before he gave me the order. So other than those strong humans in that village and my own kind, I will continue trying to kill everyone," he said.