
"Angels cast out of heaven?" theor's muttered. He felt unreasonable but seeing Agam who suddenly came and brought the foreign object, Theor slightly believed.
"Why can uncle be cast out of heaven?"
"Because I am not obedient" replied Agam. He tries to hold back and finds an excuse for Theor to be friends with him.
Agam will not be rash before Arnette himself recognizes him as the father of Theor.
"Is that something from heaven?" asked Theor who saw the grenade in Agam's hand.
"Yes, do you want to see it up close? You can use it" said Agam. He hoped Theor would be destroyed.
And sure enough the boy slowly came closer to her out of curiosity.
When it was near, Agam looked closely at Theor's face, it was no mistake that the child was his flesh and blood.
"If you keep my secret that was cast out of heaven, I'll give you this thing and teach you how to wear it" Agam said.
"Alright, I'll keep it a secret, uncle angel," Theor immediately agreed. He only knew there were weapons other than swords, knives or arrows that he had learned all along.
Agam also gave one of his grenades to Theor. "It's called a grenade, it can only be used once!"
"Granat?" Theor was amazed and observed the grenade in his hand. "I love this thing of heaven!"
"Come here, I'll teach you," Agam asked Theor to turn him over.
From behind Agam taught the boy how to use a grenade, he pulled the lever of the grenade and then threw it.
"You have to keep your distance from the grenade because it will explode in a few seconds" Agam said.
As the grenade exploded, Theor felt shocked and reflexively flipped his body to hug Agam. For the first time the father and son hugged each other.
Theor felt something strange.
Arnette's steps stopped because Simon suddenly appeared.
"You're not aging at all" Arnette commented.
"Why did you bring him here? You know he's a threat, don't you?"
Simon, who had previously stood, sat on a chair in Arnette's private tent. He observed a place far from that worthy word.
"So, this is the place for the sword master who will save his world?" ask Simon. He just switched the conversation.
"You deserve a better life after what you've been doing all this time!"
"Don't meddle with things you don't know about," Arnette upset that the ghost hunter has entered his private domain.
It turned out that after all these years, the woman was still stubborn.
"Agam also had a choice so I helped him here, never to throw him out because we could have taken advantage of the demon's stigma" Simon explained.
"I don't think you're doing well, do you?"
Arnette was down, she sat down and tried to talk to Simon with a cold head.
"I can't prevent the demon lord from appearing again, all I can do now is prepare Theor as best I can" Arnette said.
"Actually we didn't come here empty-handed, we carried modern weapons and I'm sure it could outwit the opponent. Would you like to invite us to join?" Simon is negotiating.
It doesn't seem like there's any harm in trying, Arnette will let Simon and Agam join his army.
"But, if he becomes a threat, I won't hesitate to kill him!" arnette.
"He you're talking about was almost crazy for two months after you left. So, give Agam a chance to prove himself" Simon replied.