"I... I dare not."
"But I want to call you that so that we can be closer."
Even if his heart was melted into wax by the flame, he would be melted into ashes again. Why didn't he agree to be called that?
"Well... so... I don't object either."
It worked!
Before he fell off the rock, he shouted loudly in his heart.
"Let me see what fish you have caught."
Then he pretended to look at the fish at the end of the harpoon, and when he came near he pretended to have tripped over a stone, and then he threw the harpoon away to catch his body. Then, it becomes so blurred that when it is warmly touched from your body, it will become so chaotic that it will cling to your body.
"I missed it. Sorry, I'm Tinkorn."
The spoon looked at him respectfully again, and his blood boiled all over him. How c
