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"But…" Kaidel had cried. "Father, when are you going to return?!"
"In less than a year or so," his father had answered with full confidence. "Don't worry! Not even that queen will be able to oppose us anymore… I will not let her. With the Relic of the Ancient Guardian…" He showed his son a stone sphere in his hand that resembled an artificial eye which he had already merged with his flesh. "I will take her back, even if I have to use force."
"Are you…? D-Do you really think it's possible?" Kaidel had asked. "Dad, if she's a goddess then…"
"It's fine," his father had said, still patting his head. "It's alright, son. I can do this."
