Noel smiled. "If it were anyone else, I would have turned them down. But it's your request, Grandfather. You have helped me so much because you are my grandfather, so please… allow your grandchild to do something for you as well."
Feeling blessed, Raincart closed his eyes. "Thank you."
"You're welcome." Noel nodded. "Since Grandfather is here, why don't you spend some time relaxing? There are a lot of things I want to tell you, Grandfather."
"Yeah. Let's do that. I will take responsibility if they are doing something wrong."
"All right. Let's stop discussing this matter." Noel tilted his body and waved his hand to Tristan. "Grandfather. You have met him before."
"Oh my. He's your first disciple. To think that he already became a Spirit Wielder… he's extremely talented." Raincart nodded. "But he doesn't look like he's experienced in combat."
"Yes, Grandfather. That's because Tristan's path is different from mine. I might be a fighter, but Tristan will be a Rune Meister."
