When Lance was fighting the monster alone, Grendel, who had been despairing at the side, began to find the situation somewhat peculiar.
Where had the oppressive demeanor of the Werewolf, swiftly slashing with three claws the moment it transformed, disappeared to?
Instead, it had become a cumbersome target. Even she could keep up with its speed. So why did it seem weaker than before?
Grendel had indeed been terrified by the Warwolf's grotesque and twisted appearance just a moment ago. If she directly intervened in the battle, she feared she would instantly collapse, as the shock from the Warwolf's third-stage mutation had completely overwhelmed her psychological tolerance. She didn't even think about it, nor did she have the mind to.
