Chapter 132: "Miss Me?"

Once Code-C received his name, his eyes widened in shock. His cute mouth suddenly dropped open, and his furry fur shook like mad.

Ce...Cellino?

The sacred guardian shuddered.

That name...how could he not know the meaning behind it? It's not such a simple name that one thought on the spot.

Cellino. A name derived from Marcellino.

This name means "consecrated to the God Mars, God of war, dedicated to Mars".

The name 'Marcellino' was derived from the Latin praenomen "Marcus" originated from "Mars", the Roman God of war.

In other words, the meaning behind his name was…

The God Of War!

For such a weak sacred guardian who hadn't truly become one suddenly getting a name with imposing meaning…

How could Cellino not shed tears? The importance of a name for a sacred guardian like him was no less important than triggering their bloodline.

Following the meaning of their name, their power would also match the name they were bestowed with!

However, naming a sacred guardian wasn't as easy as it seemed.

If the one giving the name didn't believe in the meaning behind the name or didn't think it's suitable for the sacred guardian, that name would be useless for the sacred guardian.

They could choose to reject the name that didn't reflect the owner's faith in them or didn't portray the owner's trust and thoughts.

The sacred guardian would feel it when the name they got didn't represent their owner's state of mind. So, even if their owner gave them an imposing name, if the owner didn't believe it, it would be useless.

However, that's not the case with Ainsley. Cellino could clearly feel the pure trust and thoughts behind the naming he just got.

This baby...truly meant it when she gave the name 'The God Of War' for him. She...believed that he could reach that state one day, becoming the true God of War.

Even though he was still weak...even though there's no guarantee that the baby could successfully trigger his bloodline and made him into a true sacred guardian…

She still bestowed him such a precious name.

Cellino. The Roman's God Of War.

That would be his future from now on and the hope his owner placed on him.

He would be the true God of War to deserve such a name.

"Awooo…" Cellino meowed weakly as tears trickled down his cheeks. The tiny cat wobbled to snuggle into Ainsley's embrace. His black eyes were wet from tears, and his beautiful fur wasn't spared either.

But he didn't heed it. Drop after drop of tears kept pouring out of his bead-like eyes. As the tears dripped down, the cat opened his mouth once more.

"Awoooo…" the cat couldn't speak just yet because he wasn't officially Ainsley's tamed beast. He still couldn't turn into a sacred beast, so all he could do was to meow with all of this heart.

However, his heart-wrenching meowing sound conveyed many words he couldn't directly say.

"Awooo!"

Thank you.

Thank you for giving me such a precious name which you believe in the meaning behind it.

Thank you for taking me out of the prairie.

Thank you for never giving up on me.

Thank you for your efforts to bond with this stubborn me.

Thank you for choosing me to be the first scared guardian that will bond a contract with you.

Thank you...for all the things you did for me in less than a month.

What you did for me in less than a month had succeeded what others gave me for years of my life.

Once again…

"Awooo…" Cellino weakly meowed, but his tone got higher and higher, expressing his genuine excitement.

Thank you.

Not knowing Cellino's thoughts behind those meowing, Ainsley took it as Cellino liking the name she gave him.

"Hehehe. Cwel!" The baby giggled as she called out to the sacred guardian.

After she bestowed him a name, the two of them formed a bond so strong that this time, Ainsley was sure she could trigger Cellino's bloodline and made a contract with him.

She just needed to do it now, or anytime!

Excitement bubbled inside Ainsley's heart. A smile slowly spread throughout her weary face. The baby cast a gentle look at Cellino, who was busy fawning her.

Finally...I did it.

Ainsley clenched her fists. Pure pearls of laughter escaped her lips.

I did it!

The baby almost jumped and rolled on the floor to express her emotion. Indeed, she was that excited. A dam of happiness just broke and gushed to all parts of her body.

It was something marvellous. Not only did she feel happy because she got Cellino's assistance, she was also happy because she could help this friend of hers.

After she triggered Cellino's bloodline, the cat would regain his self-esteem as a genuine sacred guardian. With her as his master, she wouldn't let anyone wronged Cellino!

"Heheh. Hehehehehe." Ainsley giggled once more, and her laughter somehow sounded ominous. Even Cellino couldn't help but shiver from the evil laughter.

Master, you sounded so vicious! What kind of sinister plan are you planning to do?

Alas, amid her evil laughter, a calm voice sounded in the room.

"Are you in a good mood, Ain? Until you forgot your friend for four days straight..." The sound belonged to a young boy with a childish voice, but his tone was so calm that he sounded like an adult using a boy's voice.

Ainsley couldn't help but stiffened. Such a bizarre speech...it would only belong to the shameless fairy…

Finnie!

Ainsley hurriedly turned her head around and saw the boy floating inside the room, near the window. A wide grin swept his face.

"Hey? Miss me?"

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