Negris no longer had the mood to pay attention to other things, it pounced forward, its short claws clutching here and there, gripping Ange's bones, then his ribs, anxiously asking, "What did you do? How did you do it? The scales! Where are the scales?"
Ange looked down and suddenly realized that the scale belonging to Brooks, which had previously lodged in his rib, was gone. However, the patch on his rib was a bit brighter, as if it had been stained by the scale. Apparently, the scale had merged with Ange's rib.
"How did you do it? Dragon God Transformation, why could you perform the Dragon God Transformation? What did you do? Speak to me, come on." Negris shook Ange urgently, causing his bones to clatter.
"I didn't do anything, I transform into Steadfast Bone, it moved, I looked at it, and saw a brass-colored person with dragon horns." Ange answered, pausing between phrases.