My New Master Sure Is Willful

"Should I help those kids or not?" The middle-aged dwarf played with his beard as he watched the Flying Tiger head towards one of the Silver-Ranked Guilds in the Kingdom.

He was seated on top of an Alpha-Ranked Deimos Mammoth that he had defeated in less than a minute.

"Well, our newest rookie is over there, so I guess I'll let him handle this?" the middle-aged dwarf, who went by the name Nikola Einstein muttered.

He was one of the twelve original members of the Order of the Griffin. Just like everyone else, he was looking forward to the performance of the newcomer, whom the King had decided to add to their organization.

Nikola then glanced at the rear of the Beast Tide and narrowed his eyes.

"So, that is where you are hiding…," Nikola frowned. "This is one tricky bugger. I don't think I can beat this guy alone."

A pair of ancient eyes met Nikola's gaze. It was the leader of the Beast Tide, and unless it was defeated, Whitebridge City would not be safe.

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