'So, she's the six star mercenary Zefield brough in. Quokka Montclair.'
Standing at only one hundred fifty-seven centimeters, she was not particularly tall.
Her features also were far from intimidating as she had cute, rounded ears with brown fur covering them on top of her head, and chubby cheeks and small eyes.
Being a Setonix Therianthrope, she had an undeniably adorable out appearance.
However, for those capable of judging another person's strength, she was unmistakably dangerous.
'That's some pressure that she gives off despite looking like. If I didn't know any better, I'd think that she was just some innocent young woman.' Avery thought, warily keeping an eye on Quokka Montclair.
She was powerful, there was no doubt about that. No one became six star mercenary without the skills to back up the ranking.
When one of Avery's crew members came to lead Quokka to her seat, she did not even spare a glance at them and kept walking.
