Dear Dumb Diary
Master gave everyone some pocket journals yesterday and told us to record what we liked as a form of creating the kingdom's very first literature pieces to fill his desired library. The role of a diary documenter is very precious, and as his mount, I take this very seriously.
It is hard for a monster with paws to write, so I'm using shadow tendrils to help me. In fact, they aren't even my shadow tendrils. Acht is helping me to record what I wish to write. The spectre learns how to write very quickly. Master likes him.
As Master is giving everyone a day off in this new barren land he calls a town, I decided to spend mine with Acht observing Master's routine on a day he does not have to work to record the moment of greatness from our future king in his private time.
