Raegar watched Agatha's light green eyes widen in surprise. She quickly shook her head and asked. ''So you're a Devil Hunter as well? What path are you picking, Grandson?''
''I don't know,'' he said with a chuckle. ''I can take on monsters, bandits, even devils, clear dungeons and tackle Gates. But right now, I want to grow stronger so I can keep the ones I love.''
His grandmother beamed, walking over to a nearby table, asking. ''If I write a letter, would you get it to Valentina for me, please?''
Raegar nodded. ''Of course, just write it and give it to me when we leave tomorrow,'' he answered.
''Thank you,'' she said sweetly. ''I haven't spoken to her in months, and I want to see if she's okay.''
Following that, John reappeared with a smile. ''The beds done up for you, boy.''
''Thank you, Grandfather, but before I go to sleep, would you like to share a drink with me?'' he replied.
