Chapter 8

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Ah yes, the second waifu is finally here! Get’em Noah! Throw the Master Ball!

Companions

Name: Noah Whitefield

Class: Monster Tamer LV 3

Skills:-

Swordsmanship LV 92

Taijutsu LV 88

Foundation Magic LV 43

Lightning Magic LV 45

Recovery Magic LV 26

Monster Capture LV 3

Monster Training LV 3

Monster Language Comprehension

Monster Language Comprehension:-

Ability to comprehend the language of the monsters captured by oneself.

“……”

As soon as I panicked and casted «Analyze» on myself, I found a skill that I didn’t recognize. So this was its true form!

This was a strange thing to learn after reaching level 3 for the first time.[3] Or rather, this thing doesn’t even have a skill level. Well, I don’t even know about the necessity of skill levels for Monster Capture and Monster Training though.

And so, the talkative Milo, the respectful Gilancia and our newly made companion, the Ogre, were there in front of me.

“Hey! Just because you’ll be obeying a new master from now doesn’t mean you can be so full of yourself! After all, I’m the most senior[4] here, alright!”

“M… Me… Underling…… Regards……!”

“Complying with the Lord’s[1] intentions, and bringing about appropriate military gains are our responsibilities. You too, are to fulfill these duties!”

“Me… do… do me best……”

So this was how these guys spoke, huh. So when they’d occasionally go Gururu-Kikii, and the like, they were having these kinds of conversations. Now this is a first.

Or perhaps, was it that even normal monsters talk to each other like this?

Ah well, I’m thankful that I get to clearly understand the intentions of the few companions that I have.

“Milo, Gilancia. Don’t tease him too much.”

“We can but only abide by your intentions, my Lord. It is my heartfelt gratitude to be able to converse with you.”

“Mas… Master… obey……!”

When I used «Analyze» on the Ogre, I saw it had the name Chappie. As expected, since Ogres live in groups, they must use a variety of names, huh. In contrast, since Minotaurs move alone, they don’t seem to require names.

But, ‘Chappie’, huh… Is it really alright for him to have such a cute, pet dog-like name?

“For now, let’s keep going. We need to find a camp site that gives an unobstructed view of our surroundings while the sun is still out.”

“Got it!”

“Affirmative.”

“Y… Yes……”

Till now, I’ve always heard ‘Gururu’ and ‘Kikii’ every time I called out to them, but in actuality, they’ve always been saying that, huh.

If that’s the case, I kind of feel sorry for not being able to understand them the whole time. It’s possible they’ve been talking to me like this too.

Somehow or another, it felt heartwarming to think that they were really my comrades.

With Milo as the vanguard, me in the center and Chappie in the rear, our formation was set. Gilancia was on my right, keeping a lookout for our surroundings.

From the front, “Don’t let a single enemy make its way towards Master, newbie!” Milo shouted towards Chappie.

Yup, he’s got a slightly foul mouth, but he’s defin…

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