Isekai Rohan

As much as Clam desired to be Asai's right hand man. To be his strongest general or commander. The man who stood at 176 centre metres tall just lost another arm wrestle to the dainty Robin who was at 160 cm. In fact, Robin had beaten the three RFC members back to back without a single drop of sweat.

It was simply unbelievable that the little skinny girl was so strong. What was up and what was down. Their minds rolled in turmoil as they questioned their existence and meaning of life.

Only to Asai's eyes, were the pale yellow radiance visible. Gently flowing through her biceps and forearms. Her talent and ability to learn and control mana was incredible. 

Eager for revenge, and taking their lord's gaze as interest, the RFC pushed Asai forwards.

"REVENGE US MILORD. BEAT HER!" At the back of their minds now lay greater turmoil. In their logic, they believed that Asai was simply superhuman, considering all the feats he had achieved. However, now they weren't so sure. What if. Just what if he also loses to Robin!?

The sheer insanity of it. The RFC watched with bated breath as Asai approached the large rock they had been using.

"Ready Robin?" "This should be interesting. I should see this as a contest between levels and mana control."

[Asai Trichia: Lvl 52]   VS  [Robin: Lvl 43]

"Yes Mr, I'm ready!" "If I beat Mr, I will successfully prove that I am the better choice between Mary and I! Men desire powerful offpsring, he will definitely chose to put a bun in my oven instead of hers!

"START!"

As they both utilized mana, empowering their muscles. In their eyes, the two diverging radiances clashed and sparked off like miniature fireworks. At first, it was a completely stand-still, as the two willed greater amounts of their mana into existence, then, just slightly. Asai's arm began to push down on Robin's. 

Robin now in distress, ushered her utmost, the colour and quality of her pale mana began to increase, the radiance entering a better defined and stronger colour. Becoming close to gold before

BOOOM*

Dust and dirt erupted everywhere covering the lot. Clam and the boys stared wide eyed until the dust settled. Revealing Robin to be passed out on the ground, stars spinning around in a circle above her head, and in between the two. The rock had fractured and broken into many little fragments.

"Good to know, mana control proficiency can cover the difference in stats. If I didn't have my level advantage, I may have lost..."

Clam, Benny and Gary became excited. Their lord and Robin may not be special existences. Maybe, just maybe, the RFC could also achieve such greatness! The three over eager to get stronger immediately began to hunt for more lycans.

In the distance far far away from their camp. A group of [Lycan Gladiator]s For some unknown reasons, had goose bumps and cold sweat dripping down their backs.