Naming The Little Glutton

With Davis turning away, the little apocalyptic spirit unexpectedly pouted, releasing a wisp of purplish flames as though she was annoyed.

She hovered towards Lea by the side, causing Davis to react as he followed her, but she only went near and didn't get closer, raising her hands to ask for the apocalyptic flames again.

"Aha~"

Lea laughed delightedly before she closed the distance and bent down to the little spirit's level.

"You will have your flames eventually. As I said before, patience is necessary, and you need to be more reserved, my little spirit~"

Lea rubbed the little spirit's cheek, causing the latter to pout.

She thought she would have to wait until the purple-robed man appeared, but she was asked to wait more. She didn't like it, but she didn't see any other option available either, as the apocalyptic flames below seemed scary to her.