The run felt like a stone throw.
Axel's father was extremely fast but Axel proved to be faster because in no time, he was ahead of his father and now facing the realm plunger.
Their lithe motions were mesmerizing to behold.
But well, there wasn't really anyone there to applaud them or tell them that they did something epic.
THUD!
Axel's father hit the monster's heavy corpse on the ground.
It landed heavily on the ground and Axel, looking at it, felt disgusted. The wind was careless to blow towards their faces and it hit them like biffs.
They shook their faces and exchanged glances. The glances didn't actually convey any meaning and when they looked at each other for long, they burst into laughter.
And then Axel's dad extended a hand for his son. Axel, looking at it, took it and then his father said to him:
"You are a good fighter only that-" he hesitated, looking intently into Axel's face.
"Say it," Axel said.
His father scratched his head.
"You're dumb, at times."
