The Man Who Killed The Illustrious Shye Crowley

"Y-YOU!! YOU'RE SHYE CROWLEY!! YOU OWN THIS…THIS MONSTROSITY?!" The cornered adventurer exclaimed hysterically, extremely horrified.

"Yes, I am indeed Shye Crowley, and this is my tamed monster, cute little Nookie," Shye said in a playful tone, masking the slight anger in his heart magnificently. 

"May I ask why have you attacked my tamed monster?" He continued with a threatening undertone.

"W-W-WE DIDN'T ATTACK YOUR MONSTER! IT ATTACKED US FIRST W-WE ONLY DEFENDED OURSELVES!" 

The adventurer tried to lie his way through the dangerous situation he was in. 

However, how could it work on Shye, who gave Nookie an order to not cause trouble for the adventurers at any cost, except for when it needed to defend itself?

"Hoh, is that so?" Shye said, circling the cornered adventurer. "You see, I ordered Nookie to not cause any trouble for adventurers. It is only allowed to hunt monstrous creatures to increase the strength of its corpse army."