Weakest Beast Tamer Gets All SSS Dragons

Chapter 135 - Tamers Friendly Competition - 10

”You know what they told me, Klein?” Luna interrupted, her tone carrying childish disgust with an icy edge ”That youʼve been going around talking about engagements and false promises. I donʼt even like you!”

Klein visibly tensed. Feng and Astor exchanged confused looks.

The words struck harder than any physical attack, not because of Luna, but because of what they meant for the future hanging over his head.

His grandfather had been clear: without this engagement, their familyʼs position would weaken. His father counted on him, his mother had arranged so many social gatherings to prepare him...

In the stands, Kassianʼs gaze sharpened, his attention suddenly focused like a predator sensing weakness.

”That cursed rotting boy,” Klein growled, his lion manifesting more intensely. ”He went running to tattle!”

A soft laugh floated through the mist. ”Ren? Oh no, he has more class than you despite being a commoner. The academy is just full of attentive ears...”

A silhouette moved in the mist, imposing. For a moment it seemed to be Luna, but when Feng launched his beastʼs acid, the figure vanished like smoke.

”You know whatʼs worse, Klein?” Luna continued, her voice now coming from another direction. ”That you actually believe youʼll have any right over me.”

”Shut up already!”

Klein tried to maintain concentration while searching for the wolf in the mist.

”They told me you should be grateful because weʼre trying to improve your family situation!” he roared into the fog. ”Look, at least my beast is truly noble! From a fixed golden lion egg! Not a dirty shadow wolf obtained by pure luck!”

”Golden? Oh, Klein... your lion canʼt even reach ʼgoldenʼ rank. And now itʼs just an iron lion with a pretty shine. My ʼluckʼ will tear it to pieces.”

”Watch out!” Astor blocked an attack from another angle. ”Theyʼre toying with us!”

Another silhouette appeared, more defined this time. Klein ordered Feng to attack, but again found only mist. The wolf then emerged from another point, its fangs grazing Fengʼs leg before vanishing again.

Ren watched the mana silhouettes clearly moving in the haze while listening to Kleinʼs comment.

”You know,” he remarked to Min and Taro, ”itʼs funny how everyone calls it a golden lion when it barely shines yellow. A normal ʼgoldenʼ tiger of his same iron rank would be physically more powerful. Jinʼs is weaker in physical enhancement only because itʼs a spiritual one.”

The golden, no… yellow beast lunged toward where it thought it saw the wolf. Its claws cut only mist yet again.

”You know whatʼs the difference between you and me, Klein?” Lunaʼs voice came from everywhere and nowhere. ”I fight for my freedom.”

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ʼNo,ʼ Klein thought desperately. ʼIt canʼt end like this. The promise to my father... the agreement...ʼ

The figure in the mist, now clearly visible as the noble girl with the turtle, emerged with a powerful kick trying to knock Feng down just as the wolf attacked from the opposite side.

Astor barely managed to block both attacks, but the effort forced him back.

”Enough games!” Klein ordered his beast to attack the girl who had revealed herself.

”There it is,” Luna murmured, her voice now laden with satisfaction. ”The moment desperation makes you commit mistakes.”

The wolf emerged like black lightning, its fangs heading directly for the lionʼs flank.

But Klein also saw his opportunity in the ʼmistakeʼ.

Instead of ordering his beast to dodge, Klein himself lunged forward, grabbing the wolf with his own hands. The fangs sank into his shoulder, but he didnʼt let go, blood beginning to stain his uniform.

ʼThis is my chance,ʼ he thought through the pain.

”Klein!” Astor tried to approach to help.

”No! Stop the turtle girl!” Klein gritted his teeth, ignoring the pain. ”Maintain formation! This is my battle!”

The lion turned toward the wolf while Astor blocked Mayo.

Klein roared triumphantly as his lionʼs claws finally found flesh. The wolfʼs side opened in a wound that bled black mana, its howl of pain resonating across the field.

The pressure on Kleinʼs shoulder increased slightly, the fangs sinking deeper from his grip, but he didnʼt release his hold.

He couldnʼt let go.

Not when his honor and family depended on his ability to defeat this girl.

ʼGrandfather, father, mother...ʼ his thoughts mingled with the pain. ʼI wonʼt fail you.ʼ

The lion attacked again, its claws tearing at the wolfʼs already wounded flank. The shadow beast howled, its form becoming unstable for a moment.