Novel & Cerita Does Asta Lose His Arm

Seeing her step falter, Rex placed his arm around her waist to assist her in regaining her composure as they continued walking. When they stood mere feet from the stranger, all were silent. “Hello, my love,” Arthur finally said in a warm and emotional voice. “I thought you were lost to me all these years.” “I thought the same of you,” Olga managed to choke out. “They told me that your truck was blown up.” Arthur nodded as he held up his prosthetic hand. “I lost the lower part of my arm, but not my life.” “Thank the gods,” Olga said in a breathy voice. “Where did you find safety?”

“I missed football, I missed the excitement and adrenaline rush, but I could no longer do it with one arm. I got depressed. “My parents wanted to cheer me up, so we went to Ireland to visit our roots. Lovely place, lovely people. And then one day, in some stone temple we visited, a god appeared. He told me all about this game of gods. He said that if I accepted his offer, he promised me a magical arm. I got so excited, I forgot to ask his name. And the rest is history.” “He did promise you a magical arm,” Alex commented. “Yeah, he did.” He flexed his metal fingers. “I can actually feel with this thing, but I can’t feel pain, though. What about you, Katie? How did you end up here?”