No Unusual Transformation

The group stayed silent once more. With them thinking about this, none of them dared say a word.

Sighing, Beau stood up from the couch. With him scratching the back of his head, he noticed that it was almost midnight, already looking at Elenea as he broke the silence.

"Shall we prepare for dinner?"

"Please."

Elenea stood up, answering in a heartbeat as this silence was indeed deafening that her hearing booming noises in her surroundings.

"Let's."

With the cooks of the house now heading to the kitchen, the other familiars and then the Summoner were the only ones left in the living room.

As they were still continuing to think while Aleck looked at his suddenly-transformed dragon arm, the yellow-haired man couldn't help but press his lips into a tight line, further unsure about himself already.