"Died? H-How?" Dreamer asked. Wilson left out too much of the story. He didn't get it at all.
"Should I tell?" Wilson asked a question of his own.
"Yes. We have the whole night." Dreamer gave permission. He would hear full things wherever his father was involved.
"Alright. So the academy I was working with chose this planet Razak. They wanted some beast cores. They set up a team of strongest students and strongest teachers to go to Razak and hunt beasts."
"Then?" Dreamer spoke.
Wilson continued. "Then after the hunting team was created, the collecting team was made.
And in that team, me and your father were selected. As you know we were childhood friends. We worked together as well. He and I both didn't have a strong Gifted Ability so we were only able to do jobs like collecting the cores and all."
"My father didn't have a strong Gifted Ability?" Dreamer stood up from his throne again.
