When he suddenly stopped in front of me, I didn't say anything as I held up the thunder bolt for him.
However, Old Man Lancelot didn't take the thunder bolt right away.
Instead, he took a deep breath as if he was calming himself before suddenly entering the same state as before.
When he did, I could feel the sharp sensation that came from him.
It was as if he transformed back into a sword with the way that he stood there.
It really was different to face this head on instead of facing it from the side like earlier.
It was as if there was a sword being held right at my neck with the way that this sharp feeling came at me. But I knew that this feeling wasn't actually directed at me, rather it was directed at the thunder bolt in my hand.
After a while, he finally reached out to take it from me.
This time, he was able to grab hold of the thunder bolt and take it in his hand.
