(MC POV)
The firework the strange old lady had fired off seemed to have caused all the former residents of the city to teleport back into their homes, all of them walking out onto the streets in confusion.
I rolled my eyes, "Ok… Now she's just showing off."
"Master, what do we do with him?" Lian Li asked, pointing at the still unconscious second prince that everyone else was ignoring laying on the ground.
"That's for the Queen to deal with, I do not want to get involved any further than this," I sighed, squatting down to pick him up.
I also noticed that the inscriptions he had grafted on himself were still there but I chose to leave them there for now.
The citizens started to wander the streets, trying to figure out what exactly happened.
One of them in particular approached Brendan, "H… Hey there, you got any idea if that was a dream?"
Brendan turned towards me, sending a silent plea for help.
