Weed showed a disappointed expression.
Compared to when they arrived at Morata, lots of time passed, so he became much stronger.
But Alveron was his companion only for a specified quest.
Since he can’t order him around once the quest ended, it was such a waste.
“Master I will attack.”
Wah-il fluttered its wings.
After getting various blessing magic, he became full of strength and showed his vicious nature that enjoys battles.
Weed didn’t necessarily stop him.
“Alright. Just becareful. Geumini.”
“Master. Why call me? Gol gol gol.”
“Fight riding on Wah-il.”