Anima, a military-style woman suddenly sent by Mr. Shiro. I'm surprised at her telling me she's a former black bear, but the biggest question is why she wants to serve me.

Assuming she was knocked down by my hand, I still know, but I'm not beating Anima. I think they did it without giving me a scratch.

"Why would you want to serve Miyama? I'm guessing you're not saying Miyama's stronger than you are?

Apparently, Ray thinks the same thing, and he throws questions at Anima.

Anima, questioned, turns the gap sharply towards Mr. Ray, making sure to stare and utter words.

"The fool! You think power alone determines obedience! There must be mountains of knights stronger than kings in this world! Besides, if your husband had the same physical ability as himself, that battle is over with your husband's victory!

"... Miyama, Miyama. Something's wrong with my attitude when I'm talking to you, this kid!?

"Uh... Anima, I want to know about that too, so why don't you tell me why you wanted to serve me?

"Ha!"

Against Ray, he's still going to hit me... Anima, who was yelling at me with a close look to intimidation, but when I ask, I immediately correct my posture.

"Yesterday, while many people flee themselves even with weapons, your husband resolutely challenged himself with his bare hands. Obviously inferior to myself in terms of combat ability, but without any fear or hesitation"

"Ugh, yeah."

No, I just couldn't move my face at the auto counter, and I was freaking out inside.

It just happened after that, and if I had run into him alone, I would have run away immediately.

"Your husband's ambitious and brave eyes at that time...... his heart was burned as if exposed to the Fire of Hell, and he was captivated by your husband! Unfortunately, when I was a Black Bear, I couldn't resist the lives of special individuals!

"What kind of ability is that?

"Yes! Black Bear special individuals have powers similar to brainwashing magic that can follow other Black Bears! Most of all, I'm a former Black Bear, but I'm reborn as another life, so I can't turn my fangs on your husband! Don't worry about that! This body and mind exist for your husband!

In other words, to sum up Anima's story... even though I was clearly weak, he said that he wanted to serve with impression of his courage because Anima challenged him.

I think it's a lot of misunderstandings... of all the animas, it seems certain that I'm the main one already.

"Ugh, yeah. I think I got it. Thanks for explaining."

"It's an unbearable word! So, go ahead, master, give me your orders!

"Huh? Orders?

"Yes! This is the supreme joy of taking orders from your husband! Come on, do what!

"... er"

Anima staring at this one with her very anticipating eyes, even when suddenly she tells me to give her orders...

"No, the, especially the orders..."

"Oh, no! Can't you help your husband?"

No, no, even if I get a desperate look like that world is over!?

What do I do, Colle, do I have to order something? But I can't think of it that suddenly.

"... Miyama, I need to talk to you a little bit"

"Huh?"

Mr. Ray whispers to me, worried about what to do.

"Actually, I think Miyama-kun has heard some of it, but the Rigforesian Guard is rattling right now. I feel like I could use a cat's hand. So will you lend this kid to me for a while until he's done with some reorganization? If you mean ex-Black Bear, I think you have enough combat skills."

"That doesn't matter to me..."

Nearly half the crew broke their hearts by Mr. Isis. Mr. Ray says he wants Anima's help.

Surely at the moment I can't think of an order that said this to me, and it's my fault the guard broke his heart, albeit indirectly.

Having heard my words, Mr. Ray nods once and then turns to Anima.

"Anima-kun, after all, do you feel confident in your ability to fight?

"Ahhh? What trash you're talking about cheaply wants to be torn apart!

"... uh, how strong is Anima?

"Ha! When I got this flesh, Master Sharovanal gave me the same fighting power as the Viscount High Demon Clan!

"... after all, this kid is a former black bear. Other than Miyama-kun, it's almost like a Berserker..."

That's enough for me and Mr. Ray to change their attitude. I don't know what to say... you have a dark personality, this kid.

All in all, apparently, Anima is given more power than the original strength, comparable to that of the high-ranking Demon clan by Mr. Shiro.

As usual, that natural goddess doesn't know the word "add or subtract" because of the power of the high-ranking Demon clan of the title.

"Bye, Anima. The Elf Guard is pretty rattled right now. Until the reorganization of it takes some form, I'd like you to help me..."

"Ha! Roger that! Wonder Anima! We will complete your husband's life with all our spirits!

When I tell him I want his cooperation with the Guard for now, Anima salutes him with great momentum and replies with a happy look.

He's happy to hear my orders for the rest of his life...... yeah. He's a really distinctive kid.

"No, it's comforting. Well, then, Anima-kun. I'll talk to the guards, will you follow me?

"Shut up, garbage bug! There's only one master in this world who can command himself!

With Anima's acknowledgment, Ray smiles and talks...... Anima's nails stretch with tremendous momentum and are attached to Ray's neck.

Blackbear's weapons are awesome power and tough nails, but apparently Anima's weapons are also nails.

"... miyama-kun"

"Anima, Ray... listen to Mr. Ragehardt properly."

"Ha! Excuse me, Lord Ragehardt! Thanks for your guidance and whipping!

"... it's amazing. I've never seen an extremely discerning child like this before."

Apparently Anima isn't really willing to listen to orders from anybody but me, but when she tells Ray to follow his instructions, she pulls in the claws she was stretching and salutes them.

And after a polite greeting to me, I sighed heavily as I saw that back headed for the guard about Mr. Ray.

Dear Mother, Father - Anima, a former Black Bear, had a harsh and discerning personality and was extremely aggressive against anyone but me. I'm just fortunate that, as far as my orders are concerned - they seem to be absolutely obedient.