"I'll catch you!" The level 30 yelled, continuously swinging and throwing the magic rope around, believing Baku would get caught eventually.
Once caught, no creature of certain levels escaped from this magic tool, after all!
However, to his surprise, Baku avoided it once and then twice with stupid movements that didn't fit his physique.
"What are you—"
The man got more and more impatient, with his teammates trying to throw in attack after attack, though few actually hit.
He was so big, how could he be so flexible!
Baku eventually got used to the enemy movement and pacing. After a careless and annoyed throw, Baku managed to get the timing right, grabbing the rope with a defensive glove so he could hold it without weakening himself.
"WHAT!" the man gasped when he realized the rope was stuck. He was confident in his rope-swinging skills, okay? Also, who bothers to give defense gloves to half-orcs?!
