To use the taming device, Max had to get the monster's acknowledgement first. The wooden token was just a saddle compressed into a small space, a wonder of strange technological advancement in this game world.
'In short, it's just useless junk that didn't help the taming process at all.'
Facing the growling Catlapu, Max tried to find out its strengths and weaknesses. The monster circled against him, walking near the fence covering the large field. For some reason, it didn't run away.
Old Man Rig overseed everything to ensure nothing went wrong.
"You can start anytime, fool!"
Hearing his words, Max rushed forward. He knew nothing would change just by standing around doing nothing. He would test the Catlapu directly.
His sword tore the air. He could now swing it as easily as swinging a wooden one. The weight felt so light.
Seeing the attack, Catlapu moved its head forward and blocked the sword with its study horns.
