Ryan placed the heavy boomerang on the windowsill of his own room.
He observed it in silence for a long moment, feeling the hard texture of the dark material beneath his fingers.
He thought about how that massive, lethal tool had been his first real weapon since arriving in this world.
It was not an ordinary weapon created by human blacksmiths in a city forge.
It was a completely demonic weapon, a trophy he had obtained after surviving his first battles.
"What are you doing?" a familiar voice asked behind him.
Ryan turned his body very calmly and saw Helen standing right in the threshold of the open door.
"Since I won't need it for the attack, I plan to leave it there as a simple ornament."
Ryan replied with a calm voice, pointing at the massive boomerang resting against the wood of the window.
"Huh, have you grown fond of that old weapon, Ryan?" she said.
The black-haired warrior showed a slight smile on her face, leaning her shoulder against the doorframe.
