The eyes of the leaders of the various Jinn factions gleamed with mild interest as they looked at Thirteen and the two Pocopocos laughing together.
The 38 Rank 9 Sovereigns didn't idle around. They strategically spread out, ensuring the area was completely locked down to prevent the teenage boy from escaping.
"I've heard a few stories about you," Prince Valen said. "Many hail you as the Legendary Rookie who fought against a Majin Prince and survived to tell the tale.
"There was an even more exaggerated story—that you defeated a Majin King. And for you to come here, you are without a doubt the boldest Wanderer I have ever known."
"So, you've heard of me," Thirteen replied casually. "As for you… Who are you again?"
"Master, he's Prince Egotrip," Pica replied.
"What?" Pico blinked. "And here I thought his name was Prince Valery."
"Prince Celery?" Pica tilted her head to the side. "Well, he doesn't look edible in my eyes."
""Hahahaha!""
