A wide door opened from the ground.
The pavement on which Pablo had just walked on opened and he could see the stairs going down.
'Of course the castle has a basement.'
THUMP!
THUMP!
The soldiers came out in systemic fashion.
Five soldiers were in each row and they marched forward.
They had no weapons on them and they were wearing Pablo's creation. The Demonite Suit.
The crowd cheered for the soldiers and they marched forward like trained military men from Earth.
They marched and marched until they stopped just behind Sera's horse.
'Oh right. I am the leader.'
Pablo turned the horse towards the castle and now he was facing the soldiers.
He didn't speak anything and he was sure the soldiers couldn't see anything as well.
Pablo would have defined the suit for more suitability but he decided not to do that. The King was eager and so was he.
