Hearing this, the Fox looked at the Old Dog with more respect in his eyes.
"This is really unexpected..."
Aleister exclaimed, "After arriving in Star Antimony, the most dignified person I encountered is actually a jester."
"Hehe..."
However, Old Dog Laro just gave a carefree laugh: "With a King who trusts me, I am a jester. Otherwise, I am just a clown who loves to talk crazy... a sad madman. Clowns are neither loved nor lovable."
As they were speaking, a noisy commotion came from ahead.
Aleister leaped forward a few steps and then jumped back onto the white horse.
"You're back."
The white horse said solemnly, "Let us fight side by side again, partner."
Its tone became firm again, free from the previous hesitation and conflict, clearly having resolved the issues on its mind.
"So you have become strong again, Your Highness?"
Aleister quipped.
"Because we have already come this far, we have no room to retreat."
