"Fenrir, you're back, and who are these two?"
A middle-aged man, handsome as an Elf, wearing worn leather armor, walked over from a distance. He glanced at Dorothy and Artie, then smiled kindly and asked Miss Dog-Witch.
"Mr. Adam, this is....."
Fenrir was about to introduce them but suddenly faltered.
Wait, what were their names again?
Miss Dog-Witch then realized she didn't even know the names of these two, as she wasn't exactly familiar with them, having met only a few hours ago.
"I am Hermes, and she is Astimos; we're friends of Miss Fenrir, and we might be staying around here for a few days,"
Dorothy promptly intercepted Fenrir's stalled introduction and said.
Still held at her waist, Artie was taken aback upon hearing this.
Did she tell the teacher her name? How does the teacher know?
Miss Demon King spotted the blind spot, then dismissed the matter aside again.
Hehehe, the teacher knows my name. She has me in her heart.
