Paraponera? Souta was having a hard time imagining that this girl in front of him was proficient in hand-to-hand combat.
Most of the paraponera were using their powerful strength in fighting, which is why a lot of them chose to become brawlers or any other class that was proficient in fighting barehanded.
A one-year-old paraponera could already lift ten times its own weight. Their strength would grow stronger with their age. Even a noncombatant of their race was powerful.
Souta glanced at Jeanne and asked, "Then, where are we going right now?"
Jeanne smiled and said, "We're going to our headquarters. The room of the Souta's fan union club."
"Okay, I'm also curious about this fan club. I wanted to see it with my own eyes." Souta said and nodded.
"Thank you, Lord Souta. I won't disappoint you." Jeanne thanked him while bowing her head.
"No need for that. You're my senior, so you can call me Souta." Souta said, and he waved his hand.
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