Puer buried her face in the pillow again, covering it with her front paws, curling up her body, and thumping her tail against the bed behind her.
Kallen reached out and stroked her back. "Your fur is really glossy now, and so smooth. It's quite pretty."
Puer shook herself. She was angry, and there was no coaxing her out of it.
"I brought back quite a few things. Those Crystal Coins you mentioned last time-I bought plenty in Reincarnation Valley too. They're with Alfred. You and Kevin can go get some whenever you need them."
Puer still refused to turn around.
"All right, being fat is a kind of cuteness too, isn't it?"
"You're deliberately making fun of me," Puer said in a muffled voice. "I don't believe someone with your way with words could only come up with 'being fat is cute too.'"
"Heh."
Kallen reached out again, picked Puer up, and set her on his lap. Puer pouted, rolling her eyes upward to look at him.
"Come on, let's see how much our young lady has improved lately. Show us a Fireball Spell and give us something to marvel at."
"Hmph!"
Puer turned around to face forward and began rubbing her two paws together in the air.
Before long, an enormous fireball appeared, as large as a desk. Yet its appearance brought no scorching heat to the surroundings, nor was the carpet at risk of catching fire. This meant Puer had controlled the leakage of fire power with extraordinary precision.
Puer swept a paw to her side, and the fireball instantly split into twelve. The twelve fireballs began moving into a new formation, the fire attribute power between them linking together as the power of a magic formation unfolded.
Kallen was stunned at the sight. Was she constructing