"I said that I would like you to fabricate an identity for my little Emu here," he repeated his words with the same dry tone.
"Mhmu!" Emu fervently agreed with such a proposal as it bobbed up and down on his head with shining gold eyes.
"I see… Well we cannot give a human identity for that slime of yours. However, we can get it a contracted beast identity, if that is truly your wish," he said with a bewildered look on his face.
He truly couldn't understand why someone would go through so much trouble for a low level monster like a slime. Although this one appeared to be a little special. That didn't change the fact that it was still just a slime. A slime that would probably never even make it past the Body Refinement Realm is strength…
"Hmm…" Azmond thought it over for a second, before he went along with such a proposal. "I guess that could work. As long as my Emu isn't treated badly by the inhabitants here, then all is good."
