Firo ran around noisily.
Firo’s feathers were also mysterious. They could hold onto riders and made a strange song. [5]
And just like that, I could no longer hear Fohl’s voice.
“We’ll be taking our leave now.” (Atla)
“Work hard.” (Naofumi)
“Won’t Naofumi-sama join us?” (Atla)
“If I go, then Firo will..you know.” (Naofumi)