The monster wanted a name very, very much. So the monster went on a journey to find a name.
However, because the world is so big, the monster splits into two and embarks on a journey.
One goes east, one goes west.
Go east to the monster and find a village.
"—Uncle the blacksmith, please give me your name."
"How can you give a name to someone." "—If you give
me your name, I will go to Uncle's body and make you stronger as a thank you gift. "
Really, if you get stronger, I'll give you your name." The
monster entered the blacksmith's body. The monster became the blacksmith Otto.
Otto became the most powerful man in the village. But, one day...
"Look at me! Look at me! The monster in my body has grown so big."
Karika, screeching, crunching, screeching. The hungry monster ate Otto from the inside.
The monster turned back into a monster without a name.
In the body of the shoemaker Hans, too, Kalikari, screeching, crunching, screeching. It turned back into a monster without a name.
It's the same in the body of Hunter Thomas, Kalika, chug, crunch, chug. Or turned back into a monster without a name.
The monster goes to the castle to find a good name.
"—If you give me your name, I will make you stronger."
"If you cure my disease and make me stronger, I will give you your name." The
monster entered the little boy's body .
The little boy became very healthy. The king was very happy.
"The prince is healed! The prince is healed!" The
monster liked the little boy's name very much. I also liked the life in the castle very much, so although I was hungry, I endured it.
Every day, my stomach growled with hunger, but I managed to endure it. However, because the stomach was so hungry -
"Look at me! Look at me! The monster in my body has grown so big." The
little boy ate all the king, ministers and servants. Karika, chug, crunch, crunch.
One day, the little boy encountered a monster that was heading west.
"—I have a name, a very nice name," said the monster walking west.
"I don't need a name, and I live happily without a name. Because we are monsters without a name." The
little boy ate the monster that went west. The name he finally got, but there is no one who can call him.
John, what a lovely name.
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