"On this Floor, have you ever fought a King who used a spear?" Azekiel asked the young king. That was one answer that Azekiel had been looking for a long time.
Raphael frowned, hearing that question. "Why do you want to know that?"
That question appeared so random that even Raphael couldn't establish any link with the answer to that question and what they were here for.
"That's not the answer to my question. I asked you a very specific question."
"Fine. It happened once, if I'm not wrong. There was a very annoying man who attacked me in the middle of the forest once. He also managed to wound me with his spear and ran immediately after. He really was a coward."
"He appeared once again, attacking me from the back, but this time, he wasn't as lucky. I killed him, slicing him in two. What about him? Was he a friend of yours?"
Raphael still didn't understand the meaning of that question. Why did Azekiel care about a random attack on him?