After hearing the content of their previous discussion while enveloped in the soft sensation of Priscilla's body, Lister couldn't help but fall into contemplation.
If it was indeed as Priscilla and Anko said, and those minotaurs had the background of this Olihagan he just heard about, then the factors to consider... would be much more numerous.
And among them, the main one was... what gave those minotaurs the guts, or rather, what confidence and trump cards did they actually have?
Based on Priscilla's previous battles with him, Olihagan himself facing off against Priscilla was basically at a level where he'd be out within thirty rounds. Perhaps most magical beasts in the Demon Realm had no concept of Priscilla's eighth-rank strength, but Lister from Saint Viliana was very clear... Unless there were over a dozen minotaurs of Olihagan's caliber bundled together to fight, Lister estimated that the entire minotaur war band wouldn't be enough for Priscilla to burn through alone.
