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With the help of Ignatius flames and my father's Agni Sword, which was huge and warm, we were able to roast a lot of big chunks of meat after butchering the beasts that the boys hunted down. The Divine Sword began to complain that he was -once more- being used as a huge roaster for food. Looks like my father used to do this more than once back then!
"Hey you damn brat! Stop using me to roast food! I'll seriously burn you to ashes!"
The huge draconic manifestation of the Dragon Soul imbued into the sword roared angrily, so big that it covered half the Tropical Island with ease. Agni was glancing at him with a sigh.
"And you think I'm in any better situation?!"
I had stretched his ethereal body to resemble a huge turtle and used his wide back to roast meat over him. Because he was made of spiritual flames, the meat roasted with them ended being surprisingly tasty, and could recover Stamina and Mana easily too.
