The Im Not Main Character
The Mighty Giant's

Arcturus stood by Makarov's side, an old man whose body was slightly taller than he knew.

“You came just as I was about to die.”

Arcturus wanted to give much of his protest but he abandoned his intentions. The fact that this old jackfruit came at the exact time when Arcturus was on his threshold.

“You know I'm the guild leader, right? Don't think I could just leave it.” Makarov countered Arcturus' complaint with his complaint.

Of course Arcturus knew that taking care of the guild was so troublesome that Makarov could not constantly abandon him.

Arcturus even had to make a pretty good deal with him in order to help.

“Well, let's complain after this. Is the Kitsune preparation done?”

“Of course it is. He will do it when he knows the time is right.”

That way Arcturus just has to create the situation that will let Mad Dog off guard.

Makarov and Kitsune's help means a lot, but that doesn't mean Mad Dog is easier to beat.

Even after the previous hard kick, the bastard was completely unharmed and approached in a leisurely walk.

“So he who was nicknamed Mad Dog,” Makarov frowned quite deeply and glanced at his feet. “She is strong, my legs are even numb.”

Maybe in that short time Mad Dog had a little blow to Makarov's leg. That's amazing considering Arcturus didn't even see him hit.

“Yes. But we can beat him, stick to the plan.”

Arcturus only had one more chance to use Ashura. Therefore he could only depend on how much resistance Makarov had.

Kitsune will come to her aid when the right time for her to appear arrives. But creating such a situation is not easy.

“You don't seem to be able to last long Young Master Arcturus. Therefore, let this old man show his prowess.”

Makarov stretched his body while walking forward leisurely.

“Huh, I'm too old to fight. Please at least don't be too rude to me.”

Hearing that only made Mad Dog frown and rush over.

It was a speed that could not be easily followed through Arcturus' eyes. But unlike Makarov who has a myriad of experiences. That speed can still be seen.

Despite the attack coming at him, Makarov still silently stared at the continued attacks of Mad Dog.

For him time slowed down, Makarov deftly gave his fists to the jaws of Mad Dog. Not getting there he gave his kick and made Mad Dog crash.

“By also.”

Arcturus honestly praised him. After all, there was a reason why the old man became the head of a branch guild in the Religia region. There are some conditions but the most important thing is that he is strong.

“One-by-one rats gathered—” Mad Dog shaking strongly and clenching his teeth. “—You've always been annoying!”

Soon Mad Dog moved very fast and attacked. Makarov held back his kick with both hands, but he did not expect his strength to be that big.

As a result he was pushed a few meters, both of his hands were holding back the bruised kick and let out smoke.

“Your power is crazy ... You really aren't a real god?” Even Makarov believes Mad Dog is absurd.

It was just sheer physical strength that was not powered by magic. Just by pure physical strength alone could cause an enormous chaos.

“It seems that somehow you haven't found yourself. In fact you only use muscle.”

Makarov smiled wryly. Even if Mad Dog had not found himself this strong. What would have happened if this bastard had equipped it?

Basically the Demon Dog God also had the same growth phase as humans. For the teenagers there will definitely be a time when they rebel and do things to find themselves.

For humans it is only part of puberty, but for the Demon Dog God it is quite decisive.

‘The meaning of identity for the Demon Dog God is the same as fate.’

For example, if they find themselves as leaders, then they will know what path to choose. They will definitely take the road to lead the herd.

In the previous round, Seong Yohan's identity was angry and crazy, hence the title Mad Dog is very suitable.

But this time will be different of course, considering Arcturus will change the story.

“Fight of identity or whatever ... I'll finish you off here!” Mad Dog shouted his anger.

Seeing that inevitably Makarov let out a tired sigh.

“Really, I'm too old for this.”

He opened some of his buttons and exposed his muscular body. But the focus of Arcturus is not in the muscles, but in the chains that bind to his chest.

The iron chain was slightly purple in color, with a small padlock right on his chest.

“It ... will you really do it?” Arcturus was quite surprised of course. He didn't expect Makarov to go all out here.

“Bah! After all what you asked? I'm sure the young master of Religion knows about my strength so there's no point in hiding it.”

Makarov used this as a trump card that he kept secret even from the other guild members. Only a few people know his power.

The head of the Adventurers Association, the head of the Religious family, and a small group of people from the same generation as him.

“I hope you will pay me a fair price for this, Young Master Arcturus.”

Although they already have a good deal, Makarov has no qualms about making a small profit.

After all, to be honest, he was happy to be able to fight with such a strong opponent.

“Hei boy of the demon dog race. You are still very young and stupid, yet understand that the sky is still higher than your dreams.”

Makarov clutched the padlock that became the center where the chain held his body.

Seeing that inevitably, Mad Dog became wary. His instincts sensed something unpleasant coming from the old man.

“Strength is not about just being strong. As a older feel to be stronger than you—”

Makarov had a big smile and pulled the padlock. The chains binding his chest were released and his body started to enlarge, growing taller and stronger.

Two meters, three, up to four meters of his body increased in height. Mad Dog looked up just to see his face.

“—this old man will teach you about the sky higher than you-!”

The reason why Makarov was chosen and allowed Alvalous to become the guild leader in the Religia region, was because of his most promising strength.

Just like Alda with the Heavenly Body, The Apostle with eyes that see the future and the past. Makarov was just like them, one of the few people who had the blessing of the heavens.

Arcturus smiled wryly when he saw Makarov's current figure, “Haha, what a nonsense.”

The embodiment of a great power that turned the mountain upside down and created an earthquake, The Mighty Giant.

“Let's see who's stronger boy!”

Is it the main protagonist with unparalleled physical strength, or the mighty and monstrous giant who will dominate this fight?