Unaware of the troubled thoughts of the human Archmage in charge of the defense against the monster stampede, Scaly herself had come to realize that the beastkin adventurer covered in blood from head to toe was far tougher than she had originally anticipated. Even after five minutes in what looked like a near death state from her point of view, he somehow still managed to hold back the terrestrial beetle lord.
This kind of durability was both terrifying and admirable, as outside of being somewhat annoyed at the fact that the beastkin adventurer managed to hold on in the face of the relentless attack from the terrestrial beetle lord, she did feel a sense of genuine admiration for this beastkin adventurer. After all, it was not everyone who could continue fighting in that kind of state, as she had already seen countless adventurers retreating from the frontlines after receiving far lighter injuries.
