"The thing you created, it hasn't been properly educated or trained,"
"That really is my bad. Actually, you could consider these kids warm-up targets, after all, opportunities to battle with a Prime Minister, a clergyman who specializes in hand-to-hand combat, are quite rare."
Their casual, lighthearted banter was typical for their interactions, yet the silent scenery beneath their feet spoke volumes of how extraordinary the two of them truly were.
One had created a miniature ecosystem and maintained a human appearance; the other had, within minutes, smashed a monster group capable of destroying a nation, his human outline resembling a monster—neither seemed to belong to a normal world.
"Actually, I just received intelligence that the wheel-based assault cannon sent out to snipe Roland has been taken out. 'White Rose,' which you dispatched with such care, played a significant role in the battle. Should I congratulate you?"
