Fabled Weapon | [Book 1]

Chapter 5 | The Last Child 💥

Third person's pov

"And that is your tail!" Boreas told Darius. Darius is shocked, knowing that he just manifested a wolf's ears and a tail in less than a minute.

(Yeah, no shit Sherlock! It really is my tail!) to confirmed further, Darius touches his tail and caresses it. A shivers runs down his spine. (Moans~ that felt stronger that I thought it would...) his tail's color matches his hair, which is brown. And it has a fluffy texture. That fluffy feeling makes Darius addicted to caressing it and he's a little addicted to the pleasures it gives him.

Boreas clears his throat to get Darius' attention. But Darius just kept on caressing his tail. "Ehem......"

*still caressing*

"So, now I need to name you-" This manage to get the boy's attention as his head turn to his direction and his eyes shoot wide.

"What?"

"Now I need to give you a name-"

"What?"

......... (I swear, if this brat interrupts me again, I'll tear his head off.) thought Boreas.

(Okay that was a bit rude.) Darius thought to him self.

"Sorry. But did I heard you correctly? Did you say name me? What am I? A pet?" Bizarre things just keep on happening, one leads to another. And it's getting too ridiculous for Darius to handle all at once. "Just because you are the 'dominant' one, you get to name me? That's ridiculous!"

"He- hey.. calm down. It's the requirements for the contract. Besides, you still want to get stronger right?" The Fenrir is trying to calm down the boy, and it seems to work.

"Yeah, I do." (When I think about it. I think changing names is really not that bad. And it will help me to forget about my previous world too.) "*sigh* Fine."

"So you agreed?"

"It depends on the name, I guess." Darius shrug, not really caring anymore.

"Alright then, let's see.... A name...." Boreas closes his eyes and think hard to find a good name. He recall the memories of when they first meet. (He was a shy, awkward, and a... Cowardly person. I think I know what to name him!)

"Timor!"

Boreas shouts after a long hard thinking. The boy stares at boreas' eyes, he's thinking of his new name.

"Timor.... That's...." (That's a decent name, I don't mind that!) "Yeah! I like it." Without Timor's knowing, he starts to glow for a brief second and turns back.

"Okay then, it's settled. From now on, you are Timor, my follower." After receiving his new name, Timor cant help but wonder what does his new name meant.

"Hey. What does 'Timor' means?" Timor asks with curiosity, and completely oblivious to what it meant.

"Timor is a name comes from the language 'ringtognue' in ancient era or what people called the harmony era. It has the meaning of a strong feeling of fear. Heh. And i was inspired by our first encounter." Boreas tries to hold back a laugh. "Pftt- If i wasn't so serious I could've laughed." Timor's face lights up in red from embarrassment.

"He- Hey! Can you even blame me?! What am I supposed to do when a beast suddenly appeared?" Even though Timor act like this, he's not actually mad, in fact, this reminds him of his times with his sister, with Rioria.

"Thanks, for the name I mean. The truth is. I don't really like my name. Because that person is the one who gives me this name. I don't know what to call my self, so just stick with the one he give me." Boreas is confused on who's 'that person' is. But Boreas thought that it's none of his business and instead ask Timor something else.