"Heh," Lyon smirked as the bottom of his feet gradually stopped kissing the floor.
"Be careful!" shouted Tuey.
Malik looked at both of his trembling hands as he saw the ships that stretched his eyes. He tried to bury his fingers against the palm but to no avail.
"Seeing this, it made you insignificant don't you think?" asked Malik toward the black knight behind him.
The latter stood silent outside of the armor but his eyes were opening wide at the sight of the grand army on the shore.
"Do you think that your title serves a purpose? We are nothing but a symbolic matter to stop the kingdoms from revolting," added Malik.
