74 Sorry About That (Part 2)

The Novice level Water Gun was only about 2 meters long, but the water stream sprayed by Dewt reached a substantial 5 meters, clearly demonstrating that its was a Proficient level Water Gun.

However, Fire Dog effortlessly dodged the attacks.

And in a blink, Fire Dog transformed into two.

Dewt was bewildered, unsure which target to aim at with its Water Gun.

The two Fire Dogs quickly flanked Dewt from both sides, with their Fire Fang exposed.

"Encase yourself with Water Ring," Luke calmly ordered.

"Is the fire a bit too intense?" Alexander, who had certain knowledge, raised a question.

"Is it? I'm nearsighted," the good-looking boy squinted his eyes, carefully observing the field.

Alexander: "..."

The Fire Dog's Fire Fang had already bitten onto the Water Ring surrounding Dewt.

Unlike the usual scenario where they would cancel each other out, the next moment, the Water Ring that surrounded Dewt was shattered, and the Fire Fang fiercely bit onto the Dewt's head.

"Dewt! Dewt!"

Dewt emitted a painful, agonizing scream.

"How is this possible?! Dewt!" Luke lost his composure, panic-stricken as he called out to Dewt.

On the other side.

"That's a Proficient level Fire Fang," Minston remarked.

"Fire Dog is impressive. It seems to have been trained before forming the contract," Eric sighed.

"That Fire Dog isn't even two months old," the man with his back turned, who had been silent until now, said.

"How's that possible?" Eric expressed disbelief.

"You don't even believe the Vice Principal's word?" Minston glanced at him.

Eric was left speechless by her comment.

Vice Principal Leo was practically begged by their school to join. Not only was he an A-level Breeder, but he also held the distinguished position as a senior researcher who received the Global Research Award.

He used to work at the Prestige Advanced Research Institute. If it weren't for the Principal persistently visiting his home for a couple of months, and their their elementary school relationship, he probably wouldn't come to work at a Beast Tamer High School.

When he mentioned Fire Dog not being two months old, naturally, that's precisely... not even two months.

Eric looked oddly at the field, Dewt has been released from Fire Fang grip. It had fainted and stangding beside it is the proud looking Fire Dog,

Despite the green sunglasses covering its eyes, its raised smile, its pupped chest, Its head held high, seemingly proud of its victory, as if it wanted everyone to know it had won...

Could that Fire Dog really be less than two months old?

On the field, Dewt was already lying unconscious.

After Brian announced the result, Riley approached Luke and said, "Sorry about that."

Luke: "...!!"

Riley lifted Fire Dog and returned to the stands.

Before Fire Dog's training, he dared to challenge high school students at the entrance of the No. 6 Beast Tamer High School with Fire Dog and won three matches in a row.

Now, Fire Dog's strength had changed drastically from that time, facing a middle schooler who had just contracted a Spirit Beast and hadn't even taken the high school entrance exam.

How could he lose?

Winning was normal.

As Riley sat down, he couldn't help but stifle a yawn.

The other examinees nearby looked over with a mix of shock and admiration in their eyes.

A clean victory!

Winning with such ease when Spirit Beast have type disadvantage in battle is not something that anyone can achieve.