"What is this kid laughing about?" At this moment, in the grand building of the central city of Xena Pus, which had been rebuilt from the Wind King Castle into the majestic Imperial Palace, Muria gazed at his son who was giggling foolishly and, somewhat puzzled, turned to his wife beside him and asked.
"You're asking me? Who am I supposed to ask? You're the one who raised our son like this. If you don't know, I'm even more clueless!" Michaela responded irritably. Their entire family sat within the Imperial Palace of Xena Pus, high and mighty.
Meanwhile, her son had been positioned by Muria into the military parade formation, and not just any formation but the least conspicuous one—aboard a floating ship, taking on the role of a temporary legion commander, which was simply too much.
"A crystal big eye just flew by just now, so maybe brother is giggling foolishly because he got to appear on the big screen!" Tiffany, the second loli sitting beside Muria, speculated softly.
