"You have chosen your path," Warlock said with a long sigh, "Despite what I wished for you, this is your decision. And if so, all I can do now is to make sure that you don't get yourself killed while you explore this path."
He glanced at the dagger that Juin was now holding and said with a solemn expression, "The dagger can not only protect you, but it can protect others as well…"
Juin and Lucifer exchanged glances before the former asked, "Wait, before we get into the dagger's ability, there's something that I don't get it, Mr. Warlock. What path are you talking about?"
Warlock thought for a while as he stared at the boy and the soul in front of him. "You went back to your foster parents' house, didn't you? And the cliff… I'm sure you know of everything by now."
Juin raised a brow suspiciously. "How… How did you know? Did you follow me?"
