If not for Cellino's small size looking harmless to people and animals, the three people would have subconsciously attacked the poor cat.
Joan and the others hurriedly turned their heads around and saw the little cat manipulating the wind to make him fly in the air.
When Joan saw Cellino, she vaguely recalled Cellino's cat form as a certain sacred beast connected to her great-granddaughter.
In that instant, her eyes immediately lit up.
"Ah! You...aren't you one of Ain's sacred beasts? What's your name? Is it Cellino?"
Cellino immediately nodded and meowed at Joan with his unique wolf-like meow.
Then, he talked through telepathy straight to Joan's mind.
[Awooo, yes, I'm Cellino! I used to be my master's sacred beast, and then the contract became invalid. But after this war, I'll go to see her and renew the contract, awoo!]
Joan looked at the cute little cat and couldn't help but rub the little guy's fluffy fur.
