Trata was the name of that Earth Beaver.
As a demon beast, the fact that he was being hugged by a naked girl didn't bother him. What surprised him was the fact that she knew his name.
'And what exactly does she mean with 'You are welcome?''
Trata quickly separates himself from the girl and ask.
"Who are you?!"
That was the question on the heads of all disciples who were here with Trata at the moment. Just where did this girl come from?
Only then did the girl remember that she was now in her human form.
"Oh, sorry. It's just that you had always thanked me when you finished cultivating that I really wanted to say this."
Trata was once again taken aback.
"How do you know that? I have always cultivated alone, were you spying on-"
It was at that moment that he felt a sense of familiarity coming from the girl. The next second, an absurd idea popped in his mind.
"You- You! You are the Mountain?!"
"EEHHHHHHHHH?!!!"
