The Son Above The Morning Sun

The three, finishing their sentimental engagement brought them back to life at this time to finish a task. They went back to the shop keeper and artificer of bizarre manifestations and tools of magic. To where else but to Gerald.

"Ladies, good day to all of you both, have you enjoyed Master Jack at the moment.". Gerald while softly quenching his left hand in a form of a formal bow while having his right knee at the back to display loyalty and affection to jack of that of a servant to a master. He is a loyal steed not worthy to become a traitor, for all this time, he had served him loyally well.

"Yes, we are quite delighted by our aura as it blooms themselves to somewhat of a rosy scent." The two woman said to Gerald simultaneously. Jack on the other hand, was quite becoming jealous that such pheromones were oozing out of their bodies that everyone can smell. But none the less, the energy of the world corrected it and allowed him the display of love instead of jealousy for the world did not admit or allowed such thoughts to seed him defeat or overhaul him.

"Gerald, loyal to Jack, may it be known that his highness demands your loyalty and fealty.", said Danica. To which Emilia continued, "May you show this loyalty and fealty to Gerald as you showed it to him before?". To that, he says "I must.".

Gerald, flipped his hands two fingers and the world changed into an arena. Filled with people and the people are cheering for Jack to win. Danica and Emilia are at a special place acting as judges to a match. Then the announcer had said, "Let the match begin.".

Jack, unknowing of this form, but deep in his heart knowing it best as Gerald's display of loyalty and affection as a servant of Jack. Have made it clear that they need to test the grounds if he is still worth the loyalty after all this years.

Gerald now magically summons two bound crossed swords with a sword guard making the crosses. Charging in towards an unarmed Jack, he launches the attack. Jack, unknowing what to do, enforced himself with magic. But the spell soon was cracked and the sword were launching against him. It was a real death battle, for in death, can it be known if he is still the best of the best or if The Scion still has qualms to put the matters of the world to rest.