"Ha. This should be enough, right?"
Staring at the bags filled with rocks Sato wiped the sweat off his forehead as he stood up straight and stretched his body. Finally, he then glanced towards the side.
"What do you think?"
"Meow."
Milo, who lazily laid on the ground and licked its paw, replied with its custom meow ignorant of what Sato was talking about.
"You're definitely a strange one. Even though I haven't signed a contract with you, or acquired the [Beast-tamer] subclass, you've decided to stick with me and help me out. Maybe it's my luck."
