"They are… Quite something…" Sloth couldn't help himself and muttered in awe and wonder, "I want to keep one, at least, if possible…" he paused, looking at all the death spread over by these Chimeras, and then sighed.
"Perhaps in another lifetime," he held the handle of his big sword tightly, waved it in a circle, before making his first move, "now it's all to save the day using their help."
Sloth did exactly like how William did it. He threw a couple of attacks over, turned around, and started to run.
He saw William make such moves for many times to count, too much to memorise these by the heart now. He always watched William do it in a very natural way, hit and run, it was the way. And how could a hit and run be difficult, that was what he kept telling himself.
And yet he was destined to be proven wrong!
