Conversely, if a beast died, the Beast Master wouldn't die, but their body would suffer backlash damage from the beast's death, which would also put them in danger.
Therefore, whether it was the Beast Master or the beast, their relationship was closely intertwined. If the tamer was stronger, the contracted beast would have no worries, allowing it to fight with peace of mind and unleash greater power.
Under a large tree, Wesley sat leaning back boredly. Beside him was a grinning Billy, who was staring at the female classmates with a wretched expression.
"Not bad, not bad! I, Billy, will attend every physical training class from now on. This is such a feast for the eyes!"
Because it was physical training, all the students of the Beast Taming Class had changed into the school's uniform blue tight-fitting sportswear.
Especially the female classmates; their figures appeared exceptionally slender and prominent.
