Perhaps moved by Leon's sense of discipline, Prince Joshua graciously abandoned the idea of reporting, tearfully deciding to become a Cleaner, dedicating his life to the great cause of protecting humanity.
After pulling out a... job contract and kindly holding Prince Freckles' wrist to help him press his handprint on it, Leon brewed up his anger and raised his hand to slap him hard, ready to test the observational effect of [Omen of Beating], however...
"Ah!"
Accompanied by a painful cry, Prince Freckles, whose left cheek quickly reddened, covered his face and looked at Leon in confusion, while Leon glanced at his own hand, equally puzzled.
Isn't your face "immunity"? Why does it still hurt? Could it be that you... oh wait!
Suddenly realizing the problem, Leon quickly opened his badge panel and found [Materialism] in the slot slowly and steadily flashing.
"..."
