{I feel like everyone's getting bored reading this, so I'm pulling out all the stops!}
"By the way, what are your plans now? Now that everyone has wiped out the Abyss Will, otherwise known as Gustot, we won't have to worry about any battle plans even if the Abyss invades again."
Mavuika leaned against her motorcycle, recovering as she looked at everyone and asked.
"Hmm... the Traveler and I don't have any plans yet. And I thought I'd be able to help in this fight, but that dragon turned out to be way too big. One slap would've flattened me, so all I could do was watch."
Paimon had already returned to her adorable little form. After all, she certainly hadn't dared to charge into that battle. Faced with dragon claws hundreds of meters across, charging in really would have been throwing her life away, so Theresa had simply changed Paimon back.
"Now that I've avenged my older brother, I want to lay his last remaining bones to rest. I will no longer allow anyone to trample on and desecrate my brother's remains!"
Kukulkan looked sorrowfully at the scattered dragon bones soaking in the lava. Theresa thought for a moment.
"Miss Kukulkan, you must have seen the Dragon-Transformation Technique I demonstrated earlier. If you don't mind, I can bring your brother, Xolotl, back, you know?"
"But this concerns your brother's peace, so I need to ask your opinion."
"If you disagree, I'll help you refine your brother's remains into a piece of equipment that can stay by your side. My thinking is that, since you won't allow anyone to trample on your brother's remains, we should avoid having another Gustot come along and ruin them, making you see red. So I've come up with these two solutions."
"One is