After they cleaned up, Majer insisted on ordering Loma to go back to his tent. What if Loma's troops saw them all together out of the tent in the morning?
This situation is so embarrassing. Loma was chanting the silent spell so they can hide Majer's loud voice when they do that wild action. Majer doesn't want to be caught red-handed by Loma's troops after last night she intercourse with him.
Majer held her chest, which was pounding fiercely. She still wasn't used to everything that happened to her. She sat by the bonfire in the morning, sipping Caraura tea.
Sagoti and Yatu had just returned with a black furry animal that looked like a dog but had a short muzzle and small ears. Majer was immediately surprised.
"Hey! What is that? That animal is not Baron, right? Baron usually changes into a black fur animal," Majer said.
Yatu smiled. "Don't worry, Majer. This is just a lamb. Animagus will change his form when he is about to die."
"Okay then."
