However, Daylight's expression quickly returned to its usual cold severity. Seeing that the players had no intention of climbing Eternal Peak, he turned and returned to the ranks of the Kindling Touchers, saying nothing as he maintained his aloof demeanor.
"These guys are pretty good at flattering people. They've got our handsome Daylight all puffed up with pride, haven't they?"
Seeing that he was still putting on airs, Moon suddenly teased him.
"Shut up." The tiny bit of good cheer Daylight had just felt instantly vanished when he heard this guy taking shots at him again.
Moon smiled at that.
Perhaps because they both possessed the trait of Order, while also holding the opposing traits of Night and Blazing Sun, he and Daylight got along well and often mocked each other.
Moon also understood Daylight's personality quite well.
Though Daylight's outfit did not appear particularly complicated, Moon knew that he had spent quite a bit of effort on his appearance during his downtime, carefully considering how to dress.
This was his favorite and most satisfactory outfit.
In short, he was a vain fellow.
Naturally, the Prison Players did not know that, so their praise had clearly been sincere.
That naturally struck right at Daylight's sweet spot, and he could barely keep the corners of his mouth down.
"The power on some of them feels very familiar to me—along with their weapons and equipment."
"Perhaps what they said is true. I can also sense that something is wrong with the world right now."
The Long Night Queen did not join their bickering. After frowning in thought for a moment, she looked toward her brother and the Shepherd beside her.
"Yes." Redrolta nodded, affirming his sister's thoughts. "I can sense the warmth in most of their hearts—though it is somewhat mixed, it