Chapter 56: Kitten
Back in the dorm, Cyril lay on his bed, turning the Black Tulip over in his fingers as he pondered the technique.
"Is there a name for it? It's too uncool to keep calling it just a technique," Rhamn complained.
Selene didn't tell me, nor is it written anywhere. Not a big deal; Cyril didn't care if there was no name.
But Rhamn was different. "There must be a proper name! I will think of one..." She sat up from the bed and made a thinking pose.
No need... really. Cyril got a bad feeling about this.
"How about Heavenly Dragon's Judgment!" Rhamn said in an excited voice and looked at Cyril.
His face didn't carry the same energy. Why is there a dragon, judgement, or heaven in the name?
"I just thought it sounded powerful... You agree with me, right, Morpho?" Rhamn asked for some support.
Morpho, of course, started flapping her wings in complete agreement.
"There! It's two against one," she declared with a smug look.
I am not using this name in public. Cyril didn't linger on the subject for too long.