Bobby was sprinting ahead on his black wild boar, while Ethan followed leisurely on his unicorn. The boar stood barely 70 to 80 centimeters tall, while the unicorn was a towering 1.6 meters at the shoulder and over two meters long, giving Bobby a constant feeling of being dwarfed and overwhelmed beside Ethan.
Watching the sluggish pace, Ethan said, "Can you make that pig of yours run faster? I'm about to fall asleep over here."
Bobby replied helplessly, "This is the fastest it goes. Why don't you let me hop on too, Boss? That unicorn of yours is huge—it could fit three people easy."
"Scram. Keep running," Ethan replied, then lay down on the unicorn's back.
Poor Bobby had no choice but to keep riding his Little Black. As its four hooves practically smoked from the exertion, Ethan's unicorn simply strolled beside him without effort, which made Bobby itch to roast the boar alive.
