"I also saw..."
"Light!"
"Is that 'light' His Majesty?"
Rick asked curiously.
"Yes."
"He is His Majesty."
"Rick, now you and I need to go."
"Becoming a Saint requires some formalities."
Saying this, the 'old man' took Rick's hand, but when he reached for DeDe's hand, the little girl coolly shrugged and walked away by herself.
The 'old man' shook his head with a smile.
Kids.
They always go through a rebellious phase.
Rick looked at DeDe's demeanor, full of envy.
But as an obedient child, he still followed the 'old man's guidance, walking to the side.
Through the long corridor.
Pushed open the heavy bronze door.
An office appeared, not very large.
But it was empty.
There was only a letter.
The 'old man' was momentarily stunned, picked up the letter, read it carefully, and then his face showed helplessness.
Jason ran off again.
In the name of 'vacation'.
