"Great Ravenclaw Goddess, please put away your mighty powers..." Allen's expression darkened a little when he heard that. "There are no such names for my children..."
"Hm? Why not? I don't understand how you people think." Hermione looked at Allen's reaction, somewhat baffled.
Allen's eyes shifted, and he explained, "Hermione, you wouldn't want your son to have the same name as Harry's father, would you?"
Penelope was still keeping her arms folded in a somewhat resistant posture, but she could not help offering her opinion. "Potter doesn't fit. If you want to use an elder's name, for a boy you could use Owen, and for a girl you could use Morgan le Fay's..."
"...I'm not used to having that name be both my father and my son. Those ones you mentioned just now are fine..." Allen sighed, gave up arguing further, and made his stance clear.
"Then aside from naming Hermione's child..." Luna's delicate little finger waggled in Penelope's direction. "You should give Penelope a child too..."
Penelope touched her lower abdomen in astonishment. Hearing Luna mention the thing she had been longing for, a hint of joy rose in her heart.
"Crazy Girl, don't you dare mock me for not being able to give birth!" Penelope immediately thought she had figured it out and shouted in exasperation. "You know I was too obsessed with Dark Magic before, and that's why it's hard for me to get pregnant..."
"It's mainly because the way you stare longingly at Wednesday and thursday gives me the creeps..." Luna shook her head, her bulging eyes smiling. "It's fine. This time the goddess will bless you..."
A few days later, the Floating City saw the largest population it had had since its completion. In the Commercial Plaza district, the open-air stalls had all been temporarily