"Hm? Where?" Galion with his wrinkly face looked around to see if there was someone who needs release.
"Grandpa, it's that person." Numui pointed.
Galion nodded, "Indeed, I'm going senile... where?"
"There, Gg! There!"
"Are you sure there's a person there...? Even if I'm your great-grandpa, I won't ignore it if you are tricking me!"
"No, there, the person in black outfit!"
"I see nothing..." Galion proceeded to squint his eyes.
While the two great grandson-great grandfather were bickering to each other, the Royalties were just staring, not knowing what to do.
'Good, just waste time. Edora and the others are sure to be far by n-' before King Isero finish his thoughts, his body stiffened when he heard the old man say;
"Hays, that imaginary person will be released if I just killed these Kings and Queen, right?"
"Yes, Gg." Kalin nodded.
