Apart from Crimson, on the road to becoming its master's favorite pillow, Silver had already become unbeatable.
It was time to take back everything that once belonged to it.
The little white ferret timidly poked its head out, looking at the thoughtful profile of its owner, and its originally beautiful mood instantly became not so beautiful. However—its master said he would name its Legendary Species...
As the first Pet Beast that followed Shiayar since the Ceylon era, Silver had a fresh memory of its master's terrifying naming ability. He was the type who didn't know his own shortcomings; the more incompetent he was, the more he liked to play around.If it hadn't been for its insistence on reason, even threatening to tear down the house, its name wouldn't be "Silver" right now, but "Little White" or "Pretty Fefe."Even though Shiayar adopted the pose of a thinker, Silver really wasn't too confident about the name its master would finally come up with.
"Got it!"
