Before leaving the estate, Moon approached Sierra and gestured toward the B-rank bow he had been using during the day's training session. "Thank you for letting me use this." He said, before handing it back to her.
"Keep it. It's yours."
Moon's brows rose slightly. He hadn't expected the gesture. The bow was a powerful weapon, and B-rank items weren't the kind of gifts you handed out casually.
After a moment of silence Moon said, "I won't be polite about it, then."
The response came out with a small smile.
He wasn't going to decline Sierra's generosity. She had taken on the position of a teacher for him today. Her acceptance of Yara as her disciple had already elevated their relationship above the level of ordinary acquaintances. Refusing the bow would have insulted the closeness she had chosen to extend.
'This bow is worth at least ten million dollars. And a significant amount of connections.'
