Trip To The Death Island

"Dante! Hold your sword. Don't be reckless!" Prince Xander said to Dante. Dante sheathed his sword. The strange man in front of them lowered his head again. "Your words continued," said Prince Xander to the man. "Prince, I am Glory." The man answered in a definite tone. Spontaneously, Prince Xander and Dante took a step back together. The two of them were very surprised. "Glory? You? How come?" Prince Xander asked. He really could not believe what he heard just now. He looked around him, trying to find his beloved bird that had been lying helplessly, but he couldn't find it again. He looked at the man in front of him and tried to remember what he had done a few moments ago.

"I... Is it because of my strength? You are Glory, my beloved bird? You turned into a human?" Prince Xander kept asking. The man before him nodded. "Yes, prince. Your strength is what made me like this. Thank you prince." The man answered with a smile. Prince Xander stepped closer to Glory and embraced her.