『Far West has connected with the Rocky Flame World.』
『Far West has directed her attention towards you.』
『The injured Far West is using her preserved powers to talk to you.』
Ten minutes later, the system's notifications rang in Roy's mind, causing him to come to an immediate halt. He stopped all too suddenly. This led to Julian hitting his back with his back. Crying out in pain, he stepped back. He could be seen holding his nose. Maybe it was out of shape. Not that it mattered to Roy. He grabbed him, bringing him behind the tree to hide from unseen danger.
Julian blinked his teary eyes at him. Because of the state he was in, he looked pitiful. "What's wrong?"
"Just wait here for a second." Roy signaled him to quiet down.
His face showed curiosity. What did Far West want to tell him? Who had injured it? Is it Chaos or an unforeseen enemy?
Just a couple of seconds later, a pleasant, motherly voice was heard by him.
"You've done well so far. Don't get startled. I am Far West.
Your gift is the motivation for my creation. Give me more motivation!