
The old man raised his hand while greeting us, perhaps more precisely greeting me.
"Yo, Sky, you've grown up..." The man crouched down and spread out his hands, "Come, you must be scared..."
Well, what the old man said was true, me and Dusk were terrified.
We approached the old man and cried loudly, no matter what the cause, when the troops we were waiting for did not come.
Perhaps, this was because both I and Dusk read the article about the old man, no, rather the article about my grandfather.
Yes, the old man who was now hugging us was both named Sky Star, my grandfather whom I mentioned earlier.
According to an article I read yesterday afternoon, my grandfather was a S rank Hunter who was mentioned as riding one of the eight SS rank Hunter. So, we felt a little safe with his arrival.
"Grandfather, how did you know that Surabaya was attacked?" I asked, "And so, why did Grandpa know we were here?"
My grandfather let go of his arms and held both of us on his shoulders, "You should know, if a Hunter visits a town, you know, The Hunter was obliged to visit the headquarters of the city's Hunter organization to report and the headquarters of the Hunter organization would report to the Hunter's home base to give news. I myself should have done that, but unfortunately I've-..."
My grandfather's long words stopped. I don't know why, but from what I saw on his face, he was preparing for something.
Something long on his waist he held tightly and he pulled it, revealing something shiny behind it.
"Grandfather feels something strong is approaching, you stay here, let grandfather take care of it with my long sword..." My grandfather pulled his weapon and showed it completely.
My grandfather's weapon is a weapon I can call a sword based on the book I read last night.
The sword is divided into two parts, the sharp part as well as the part to hold the sword. The sharp part is called the blade of the sword and the part for holding the sword is called the handle of the sword.
Especially for my grandfather, the blade of his sword was curved and black, while the hilt was black mixed in red, making a terrible impression for the weak who saw the sword.
"Black Fire Sword, protect me..." My grandfather walked out and before long, he said again, "Time for execution."
My grandfather raised his sword and ran forward and before long, the figure of the Monster Christo fought yesterday appeared and its appearance made us shocked mixed in fear.
If the Monster reappears in fine condition, then Christo's condition is...
For some reason, I felt a little quiver at the sight of the Monster and without me noticing, I had already shouted, warning my grandfather not to go any further.
"Grandfather, retreat! That monster is too strong!"
But unfortunately, my grandfather would not hear it because he was far ahead and my screams were so small that they could not reach my grandfather's place.
Although I knew that at fifty-nine, my grandfather had brought home the head of the SS rank Monster fifteen years ago, the current situation was different from what he had thought.
I'm sure that my grandfather's body condition must not be what it used to be, it can't fight strong Monsters anymore, but my mind seems to be wrong.
My grandfather stopped in front of the Monster and jumped up high while raising his sword. The height of the jump made me or Dusk very surprised.
With his old body, my grandfather was still able to jump as high as a normal car! It's really...
Agilely, my grandfather gave various attacks to the body of the Monster and he jumped backwards.
The height of the jump still surprised me, but the more I saw it, I was no longer surprised, but worried that his old bones would break.
My grandfather wore a black coat along the calf with iron stuck on both his shoulders and he wore long pants and a black t-shirt in his suit. So, when he jumped and the wind blew, his appearance was very cool apart from his wrinkled face.
My grandfather stood in front of the monster and he shouted, "What do you want to come here?!"
Dusk raised his eyebrows, "Is your grandfather joking in front of such a huge Monster?"
I could only shake, unable to answer the question that sounded like Dusk was questioning my grandfather's sanity.
Well, in some articles, I did read that my grandfather used to talk to Monsters before he finished them off. That information was enough to make me think, whether my grandfather could talk to a Monster or if he was just a fad.
The monster was loud and its voice frightened us, but not my grandfather.
My grandfather raised his sword and put up a prepared position while saying something I did not know what it meant.
"Hmm, is that it? Then I won't hesitate to finish you here..." I guess that's what he said.
"Heavenly Lightning Filtration!" My grandfather shouted, making my worries increase after he had previously jumped high.
He jumped up high and prepared to give his next attack, but one hand of the Monster lifted and prepared to hit my grandfather's body.
"Grandfather, watch out!"
My mind was getting messed up when I saw my grandfather's fight, I was worried that at any moment, my grandfather's life could drift so rashly he moved.
My grandfather glanced to his left and he spun, resting both of his feet on the Monster's palm and sticking his sword.
My grandfather tightened his grip on the sword as the Monster raised his hand and stopped it above his mouth, preparing to eat it.
"Sorry, but I won't be that easy to die! Universe Wheel!" My grandfather took his sword out of the monster's palm and spun from top to bottom, until it looked like a wheel in my eyes.
Damn, my grandfather went into the mouth of the Monster and that's when I felt that my last hope of survival disappeared.
But, as my grandfather had called, he would not just die.
From a distance, for some reason, I could faintly see the tip of the black-coloured sword coming out from the neck of the Monster and was seen cutting through that neck.
After the side of the neck was cut to the size of an adult human, my grandfather came out with a slightly wet body and he exclaimed loudly, "Eccsecution!"
The monster fell down and my grandfather jumped high, giving a slash wide enough on the upper neck of the Monster.
After the slash that injured the neck over the Monster, my grandfather stuck his sword and slid down while igniting the power of his sword fire.
His originally black blade turned red and the Monster's neck was cut off like my mother was cutting tofu, it was so easy!
After reaching the bottom, my grandfather kicked the head of the Monster and from a distance, I could tell that the Monster was dead.
"How's..." The twilight that saw him could only say that one word.
Yes, the head of the Monster was cut in half and now, my grandfather is separating the head of the Monster with his lifeless giant body.