[Bonuses Chapter for Last week Power stone goal]
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"Are you really sure about this?" Aina asked as she pinched Nox's cheeks.
"Ouch, Mom, stop. I'm sure of my decision. I have thought hard about it for four years," Nox responded as he lightly smacked his mother's arm away with an annoyed expression on his face. "And I'm no longer a kid."
"You're just nine years old, brat," Nathan chimed in.
"Are you looking for a fight, old man?" Nox glared at his Grandfather, and the two had a face-off.
"Don't take it like that. We're just worried about your safety," Aina stepped in between the two just in time. "Wait right here; let me go stock food for you, so you won't get hungry."
Aina and Camila rushed into the room, leaving only Nathan standing with his grandson.
