"Nice to meet you, Flame Drake... by the way, don't you have a name? Individual names, not race names"
"You mean my personal name? Then you don't have it with you. I've never needed it before."
Flame Drake, who shook his head at Atal's question, answers. Atal thinks it's the same pattern as it was when Balkias.
"Then don't let Master Atal put it on you. Like when I named you Bal."
Do you mind if I take Caro's suggestion to talk like I've come up with something good? sent a gaze to Flame Drake that
"Hmm, that would be good because your Lord is my covenant."
It was more of a wind that Flame Drake himself wanted it than a permit.
"Am I the name... let's think about it for a second. We're going down the mountain for now."
When Atal says so, he flinches and leads by thinking of it as a bump.
"A, Master Atal! If you're confused..."
Dangerous, it was Caro trying to be so cautious, but Atal seemed to be mindful of the signs of the enemy as he contemplated, using his gun in an unstoppable motion and shooting through the demon's head.
"... what the hell is he like"
Flame Drake was surprised to see his useless move as he followed behind the Atal with the Caros.
"That's Master Atal. This is our master.
For Caro, Atal is still her husband, having lifted the slave contract, and has decided that she will continue to do so as long as she is allowed to do so. He speaks happily that he is his proud husband.
"Master Atal is amazing! Master Caro is amazing, too!
Balkias felt the awesomeness of both as something else, so he was overstating both of them as awesome.
'I see... I'm glad to see how he's going to go. So it might not be a bad idea to admit to the Lord'
For Flame Drake, the current Atal was a connection of equivalent contracts. But I was also beginning to think it would be fun to adorn him as the Lord.
One line goes toward the foot, staying like this. There were fewer demons on the road than when they climbed, and Atar had defeated all of them.
"Again, Master Atal is amazing"
Instead of dealing with it after the demons showed up, they were shooting bullets in and down where they would appear. Caro was admired for such prefetching power.
"Well, then it's time to give it a name"
Atal, who had been thinking about it, turned around and said it was only after he went out into a safe place.
'Whoa, that's a sudden story. So what name does your lord give me?
Surprisingly, Flame Drake was deeply excited about the name Atal had decided on. To the evidence, a small tail was shaking left and right.
Incidentally, Flame Drake came as a small size and was on Balkias' back.
"Flame Drake, your name is... ifria"
The first thing Atal came up with was the Spirit Ifried of the flaming attributes that came out of the game. It came to my mind from the way I manipulated the flames. And I made it bear that name.
"Ifria...... Hmm, not bad. Sounds like my name."
"... that's a feminine name anyway"
Hearing his name, Caro said the part that bothered him.
"Oh, right. I didn't think the Spirit had any gender, so I didn't care about the area. If you don't like it, I'm gonna rethink it, okay?
Just in case Atal checks with Flame Drake as he ponders another candidate in his head.
'No, I liked it. Ifria will be my name now. "
Ifria's tail was shaking left and right enough to tell she liked it. Balkias, who felt it, seemed happy and likewise shook his tail to the side.
"I'm glad you like it. Now you've achieved our first goal."
"Oh, speaking of which, Mr. Ivoria means the Spirit...... which classification will it be?
The result of my decision to make a covenant with the Holy Beast, the Spiritual Beast, and the Divine Beast and seek it was my encounter with Ifria. Caro cared if the goal was being achieved.
'Hmm, right. If you were to classify me, the spiritual beast might be close. It would be good and holy to be a spirit lower than I am, but if I were you, I would be a spiritual beast. "
Ifria, who looks a little good at being different from the other spirits, has her chest stretched.
"Well, by the way, it's Balkias with Ivoria on it, but it's the god beast, Fenrir."
Atal points that out because he doesn't seem to have noticed.
"Hey, what the fuck!?
Ifria, surprised, jumped up unexpectedly and watched about Balkias as she waited in the air.
'Yes, it's Fenrill's Balkias. Nice to meet you! I think your mother deserved it as a god beast, but I don't think I have to worry about that yet! So, nice to meet you, Ifria!
Never mind that I'm a god beast, but knowing I'm older doesn't change my response, does it? It was a preemptive punch from Balkias that It was Balkias, who had no eyes in his innocence either.
'Heh, heh, that's just great. If you're going to join my people, you deserve to be like this. "
Ifria, laughing at the upset crossing, was pleased that the faces besides herself were just as good as they deserved.
"As it were, I'm not sure, but I'm glad you seem convinced. I'd like to introduce myself once again, but I'm the leader of this party, Atal."
"I am the Caro of Attal's squire. Bal, I will be your contractor. I'm a rabbit beast, thank you very much."
"I'm Balkias, and I have a deal with Carol, Fenrill!
Each introduced himself and reinforced the perception that he had become a party again.