"I know this sounds a bit strange, but please rest assured, both of you."
Motan raised his right hand, picking his nose with his pinky, while smiling brightly, "Although it's just theoretical, even if I give those two people the title of 'The Crownless King', which sounds incredibly fashionable, it doesn't mean they will easily interfere with the affairs of 'Clown Card'."
Foster adjusted his glasses, softly saying, "I roughly understand the situation. In any case, unless they directly approach us, it's okay to act as if they don't exist, right?"
"Exactly. Your ability to summarize and comprehend is truly excellent, Foster."
Motan grinned broadly, clapping his hands lightly, "So, let's wrap up the talk about the Black Vatican Priest. He's just someone lost in daydreams and self-conflict, not worthy of our serious concern."
