Chapitre 75: Failed

Joan was slowly getting up from his rest. Making him revert to his human form. Hairy skin and elongated arms and legs went back to his normal human self. Coughing a bit as he pushed himsellf up. Isaias was just beside him and was pondering what to do. Just as they were defeated or did just plainly survived the battle without being killed. Even though they managed to be alive, letting the enemy free out of their grasp was a little bit disappointing on their part.

Not something that they want to happen but fate didn't permit it. He can only click his tongue in utter disappointment. Joan then was panting as he slowly stands up. Wiping off the dust on his clothes. His eyes closed then he laughed.

"Hahaha! That was a good fight! I should have used the Druid job class instead of my Lycan. The enemy will be battered left and right if I used my Werebear form. Despite it being mismatched, Werewolf form made it have a hard time," Joan said then cracked his waist.