“It’s not this, pretty bird! Try this. Hoo~”

“Guhooo?”

“Noo~ like this. Hooo.”

Solar’s small fireball floated through the air. Chunza screamed as she opened her mouth to follow Solar’s actions, looking like she was going to breathe out fire.

“Huhaaa- keeok!”

However, the only thing that came out was burps. The smell of the raw chicken she ate earlier pierced my nose. Sigh, this smell. I would have to brush her mouth. It wasn’t a joke.

“Gruruk!” Nevertheless, Chunza didn’t give up. She continued to try while flapping her wings. It seemed she had some clues. It was because I had been receiving this message from the beginning.

[An unknown magic power is starting to wrap around the body of ‘Chunza.’]

[The owl ‘Chunza’ is gaining awareness of ‘Fireball’.]

[Gained 4% enlightenment in the acquisition of ‘Fireball.’]

[If it becomes 100% then ‘Chunza’ can learn ‘Fireball’.]

“She is definitely a Lechuza.”

These messages wouldn’t have appeared if Chunza was a normal...