It took a while, but Adrian managed to deal with the remaining six bulls before he found himself back where he had met them earlier.
The leader was still standing there, without moving an inch, despite the fact that its heard had been eleminated.
"I apologize for killing your herd," Adrian muttered as he stood before it, "but my cat wants your core, would you be kind enough to hand it over."
«....» Noctis silently listened to its contractor's words, fighting the urge to face palm....or was it face paw?
Anyway, the bull continued watching the two for a while before it finally stepped forward, releasing all its suppressed pressure as it did.
Adrian's eyes immediately widened as he felt the pressure hit him and he immediately realized how wrong he was on his initial guess about its rank.
Because the aura he felt from it was something akin to an A-Rank rather than B-Rank, his initial guess.
