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— Grandpa Gungnir! — Yua pondered. — Why does everyone call him by different names? Gulveig calls him "father," and Eir calls him "old fool"... And who are these "fools"? Is that something good?
—Um, not exactly good, it's better not to remember such words. Eir is just, let's say, a little angry with him, but I think it will pass with time. And they call him by different names because of their relationship. For some, Gungnir is like a father, so they call him that. And for others, he's like a famous warrior, and out of respect, they use a more formal—that is, less familiar—address. But the most important thing is how you feel about him and what you think. Author
Renold follows Karl into the basement, goes through long tunnels, and finds himself in the middle of a previously unseen fighting arena.
— It's breathtaking, isn't it?
—Oh my god, —the phrase sounded like admiration on the outside; internally, it was the exact opposite,—wow! And what about you...? And how...? And why?