Hiro: I also don't know about it. I found him at the riverside.
Yukio: Hmmm. May I have him?
Hiro: No problem, but don't forget about me. I am your friend too.
Yukio starts to laugh after hearing him.
Hiro: I didn't say anything to laugh.
Yukio: I am sorry, it was too funny to see your face like that.
Hiro: I didn't. Stop laughing.
After some time, the chaos finished. Then Yukio asked.
Yukio: How did you end up here? I would like to know.
Hiro: I was abandoned by my parents. Just because I can't use magic, they thought I was a disaster. That time, I was 7, and they sent me to the adoption center, but I ran from there and accidentally came to the forest. There was a fox mother who took after me. But some cruel people killed my mother. I don't have anyone.
Yukio: Don't worry, you have me now
Hiro: Thanks for staying with me. BTW, why did you come here anyway?
Yukio: I came here to find the sword of butterflies.
Hiro: What did you say? The sword of butterflies, no way.
Yukio: What's wrong with it?
Hiro: Nothing you will never understand until u experience
Yukio: Whatever, (she turns direction to the dragon), and I am thinking now what I will name you. How about Azryth?
The dragon lowered its head in agreement.
A crimson light spread across its scales.
Its black wings unfolded like a dark eclipse, while its eyes burned like molten rubies.
From that day on, the dragon bore the name ... Azryth.
Yukio: Whoa, that's incredible
Azryth felt proud. Then, suddenly, Yukio said..
Yukio: Azryth is a long name. I will call you Azy.
Azryth looks annoyed but secretly likes it. Yukoi noticed Azryth's tale swagging happily.