Gauss, Nancy, and Elton each had a different expression.
But overall, they were all very surprised.
Nancy's mouth moved slightly as she looked at Gauss, not knowing what she was thinking.
"Well done! Gauss, lad!" Sorin, although initially disappointed that he hadn't personally dealt with the Demon Race, soon pushed those feelings aside.
He strode over and gave Gauss a hearty slap on the waist.
"You're built quite well."
Even though he had already witnessed Gauss's strength at Outpost 11, knowing he wasn't just a decorative facade, the urgency of that night had prevented him from closely observing Gauss's situation.
Now, upon closer inspection, Gauss's abilities seemed even more impressive than he had anticipated.
"Thank you. But it was also because Sorin had severely injured it in advance, making it easier for me to handle." Gauss chuckled, pulling back from his combat-ready state and reining in the fierce aura from the battle.
Meanwhile, he discreetly flexed his right hand.
