"Huuu…" Nathan exhaled a long breath before opening his eyes. His mind felt a bit tired after controlling and structuring every single detail. "Looks like this is it… How are you doing, Fenrir?"
"It does feel weird, feeling that your body is not your body. Other than that, there's no problem. Still, why am I a pistol? Since it's about me, I thought you would go for a shotgun."
"Well…" Nathan had considered this form. He was robust and powerful, so it matched the image of a shotgun. However, he shook his head and said, "You are my first familiar and so, obviously, you will be the foundation of my power."
The first time Nathan introduced guns into this world, he used them in the form of a pistol, so Fenrir represented this idea. Fenrir harrumphed, but it looked like he was happy about it. "Fine, I will accept it."
"Thanks." Nathan smiled. "But it looks like you're able to use your power from the Crystal Manifestation in this tool form, right?"
