A unique Suraimu had emerged, distinct from the usual green ones. It was larger in size and possessed normal eyes. Amon, ever watchful, took a cautious step back, observing the curious yellow creature. Surprisingly, it displayed no aggression and began to bounce away. Confused but still suspicious of monsters, Amon wondered if this peculiar Suraimu might yield more points than the typical variety.
Without delay, Amon decided to pursue it, readying himself for a potential confrontation. As his fist swung toward the yellow Suraimu, its body deftly shifted to avoid contact. Perplexed by its evasive maneuvers, Amon unleashed a flurry of attacks, but none found their mark. Amidst the action, an unexpected voice interrupted, "Please, man, just let me go."
Amon was taken aback by the creature's speech, doubting the reality of the situation. Nevertheless, he persisted in his attacks, prompting the Suraimu to exclaim, "Bro, are you serious right now?" Amon halted and asked, "You can speak?" The Suraimu retorted, "No, I can't speak," before admitting, "Of course, I can speak!" It hastily bounced away once more.
Amon called out, "Wait, what are you?" The Suraimu replied, "I'm hungry, that's what I am," prompting Amon to offer food and lead the way back to his house. Upon arrival, Voithon's surprise was evident. The yellow Suraimu taunted Voithon, referring to him as an "ugly square head."
Amon sought answers, and Voithon explained that the creature was the king of the Suraimu, an intelligent being responsible for spawning them. The Suraimu expressed its frustration with its role in creating green Suraimu and its desire for sustenance.
The Suraimu humorously recounted Amon's plea for assistance, imitating his words. Amon, enraged, prepared to use his crossbow. The Suraimu quickly assured him it was joking and asked him to relax.
Confusion mounted as they discussed the Suraimu's motives. The creature explained that it came because Amon was killing an excessive number of Suraimu, contrary to what the "champion" should be doing after completing the realm of training.
Amon inquired, "So, will you assist me in clearing the curse?" The Suraimu responded with a mocking tone, "Are you crazy? I'll just spawn some greens for you." Amon, frustrated by its nonchalant attitude, retorted, "So you're useless." He began to prepare his crossbow once more, prompting the Suraimu to plead, "Alright, fine, I'll help you clear the curse, just spare me." Amon chuckled and asked, "So, my friend, what should I call you?" The Suraimu grinned and replied, "Just call me King." Amon, unimpressed, maintained a serious expression. "Yeah, I'm not calling you King. I'll name you Star, inspired by the star fruit." The Suraimu protested, "What kind of name is that?" Amon and Voithon burst into laughter, their mirth echoing throughout the entire house-this marked the begginning of a new alliance.