Meanwhile, the broadcast continued, and the Minotaur—his breathing growing even heavier, more erratic nearly roaring as he spoke.
"They bully the weak! Damn them!"
The Minotaur's chest heaved, his anger barely contained, his presence resembling that of an enraged bull ready to charge.
The host, maintaining a composed yet sympathetic expression, nodded as she responded:
Yet, with a faint trace of sympathy softening her expression—as though she genuinely pitied the Minotaurs—she responded,"We understand your fury, sir. Such actions would provoke outrage in any civilised power.
To think—these human forces, barely emerging from isolation, from what many would call a blackwater existence, dare to be so brazen… and that too while wielding borrowed strength. And choosing to strike at a race like yours, sir—one that has spent thousands of years building its civilization from the ground up. This… is unacceptable."
