Charles really gave it some thought!
This Tree Spirit Envoy was probably around the nineteenth rank, even weaker than him, but its pain tolerance and swift recovery were somewhat troublesome. Moreover, its mind was completely damaged, beyond repair, so giving it to the Holy Light Divine State Title was not a bad idea.
As Charles was thinking about this, he felt the diary in his embrace warm up slightly, he took it out and glanced at it. A line of text slowly appeared: "Daddy, I want this Tree Spirit Envoy."
After pondering for a moment, Charles replied, "Okay!"
With a kick of his foot, the Tree Spirit Envoy slid across the deck and after a few seconds, slipped into another space, disappearing without trace.
