Trying to quench the bad feeling, Heon continued to probe questions. "What about the summit?"
Instead of answering him again, Azran frowned at him and then turned her attention to the red-haired prisoner. "What's wrong with him?"
Sunny chuckled, "I told you, he's from another world, summoned here by God to be a hero."
Azran looked back and forth at Heon and Sunny. "Both of you are crazy."
Sighing, the light brown-haired boy with some white streaks spoke up, "For the last time, it is true that I came from another world, but I'm not here to be anyone's hero. I'm no hero."
The only girl there huffed.
"Just pretend that I lost my memory or came from a really faraway place and answer my question will you?"
Azran rolled her green eyes but complied nonetheless. "The Great King's Summit was supposed to be a meeting of all the Five Great Kings to discuss matters affecting the respective kingdoms and the world at large."
"Only five? What are those?"
