"Well, this is disappointing. These things aren't even enough for a warm-up anymore. Maybe I've gotten too strong," Sighed Leptar, seated atop the corpse of a Critical Level Monster, while staring up at the night sky with a bored look on his face.
After his attack, he headed deep into the woods to rest up and prepare himself for his next attack in two days' time.
While the battle had been rather one-sided in his favor, he had sustained a number of injuries. And his physical healing ability consumed a large amount of stamina, so despite being fully healed, the battle had left him feeling quite worn out.
But after recovering, he felt a sense of dissatisfaction, which then morphed into restlessness.
So, he decided to go find some Monsters to kill and sate his bloodlust a bit, but all it really did was leave him wanting more.
