Silver Wolf: Bestie, Your Servant Smells So Good! Can I Borrow Them to Play? 1W4 (Continued)

Sam strode inside, a massive mechanical hand gripping Oswaldo by the collar and lifting him into the air. His right fist rose high once more.

Charging up.

Then he threw the punch!

"Bang!"

The punch slammed viciously into Oswaldo's terrified, twisted face, scattering him into golden spirit particles once again.

This time, without the protection of a Command Spell, Oswaldo did not revive.

"Phew... that scared me to death... I finally killed him. Oswaldo was way too terrifying, wasn't he? And this mecha really does require too much skill to operate." Firefly let out a breath and dusted off her hands. Her voice, altered by the voice changer, sounded full of relief.

"..." —Ternan.

Hearing the lingering terror in Firefly's voice, Ternan's expression became even more complicated.

Was this really the delicate little female student from earlier?

She killed an Emanator-level Servant with three punches?

I'm scared to tears!

And she called this mecha hard to operate? Seriously?

As the battle finally ended, the mecha around Firefly gradually broke apart and dissipated, eventually gathering back into the Transformation Device in her hand.

A few seconds later, the Transformation Device dissolved into faint light and vanished as well.

Firefly looked reluctantly at her empty palm, then took a deep breath and jogged over to Chen Li, who had been standing at the back watching the battle.

"So? Chen Li! My moves were pretty good, right? Those punches just now were cool, weren't they?" Firefly lifted her chin, excitement still flushing her cheeks. Like a child waiting for praise after getting a perfect score, she spoke smugly.

"Give me a break. You didn't even use the most basic functions of that mecha. You just crushed him with raw stats and brute force. Killing Oswaldo in three punches was because the equipment was