Devoted Weapon

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Actually giving names is horrendous, how can anyone expect me to actually give names to things that might not like them? What do I even name this guy?

I sighed several times before I realized that the perfect way to go was by being rough and constantly calling out names until one reacted to it.

"Erm… Void!"

"…"

"Emptiness!"

"…"

"Come on… Chris!"

"…"

"Lion?"

"…"

"Monica?"

"…"

"What name do you want? Another color name like Black? How about Gray?"

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"Oh, okay then. I guess you won't take the Gray name… How about White?" I sighed.

FLASH!

Yes, that just happened, the Ego accepted the White name instead, and it flashed with a bright light, fusing itself with my Ginnungagap Spear and converging its golden ethereal power with it!