The loaf of bread was determined.
It had managed to eat the dragon's nail and now wanted dragon shish kebab.
Not only had it grown because of the nail, but it had also gained intelligence points.
Had it been a beast, then some adventurer would have come its way and tried to tame it.
But it was no beast.
It was something Asmodeos had managed to make out of gluten-free flour, vampire dust, eggs and baking agent.
And so, as it looked around the world, shaped like a gnome because everything that was a magical creature and came out of a failed attempt to cook had to be shaped like a gnome.
It knew that it was too tiny to take out a dragon. The loaf of bread looked between its legs. It would seem so as if he had the male element.
The loaf of bread decided then that from now on, it was going to be a he.
Now he needed a name.
