Fire Dragon, Yarn Ball

－From the Perspective of Yarn Ball, the Fire Dragon Who Lives in the Volcano－

My master gave me a name with a curious ring to it: Yarn Ball.

I liked the way it sounded, so even when they called me by other names, I stubbornly refused to give it up.

Yarn Ball. I think it has a nice ring to it.

...Though I don't know what it means.

As I was spreading magic through the revived volcano, the turbulent magic of Core, the Fenrir King, raced through the forest.

I quickly lifted my body from the magma where it lay and looked around.

The spirits had noticed, too, and were making quite a commotion.

What happened?

I sensed all sorts of things in Core's magic: anxiety, irritation, confusion, fear...