"Sireeeee~! You're back!"
"There there, Lucas. Did I make you worry?"
"Sniff! Yes! Don't ever scare me like that! Sniff!"
"Aww, I won't, don't worry."
In the snowy field of the North Pole, in front of a large bunker entrance, two guys could be seen making a fuss.
One of them, the light red-haired boy, was hugging the other black-haired boy's legs.
Beads of tears coursed down the light red-haired boy's cheeks as the boy, whose legs he was hugging, gently patted his head.
It could've been a truly touching scene if one of them wasn't naked….
"By the way, sire"
"Hmm? What is it, Lucas?"
"Uh, since you've come back alive and you seem so relaxed. Also, not to mention the destruction of the moon. Does that mean…."
"Yes. What you're thinking is correct indeed. I won, Lucas. Starsuper… is dead."
As soon as those words, a look of disbelief took over Lucas' face. He couldn't believe his ears for a second.
