The reason the two had grown familiar with each other was, naturally, that they shared the same surname.
Although they lived thousands of miles apart, sharing the same surname always made it easier for them to become close than with other people.
This time, when entering the Dungeon for an adventure, Bobby had worried that he would be unable to reach the tenth floor smoothly, so he had asked Simon to act as his "guide."
They had originally planned to quickly pass through the first two floors and begin their adventure directly from the third, but then they suddenly saw Dark Dimon running swiftly past them with his Magic Spirits, which naturally puzzled them.
Dark's actions had been far too purposeful!
"Is that the legendary Dimon?" Simon nudged Bobby with his shoulder and teased.
Bobby rubbed his nose and nodded.
Simon then said meaningfully, "Don't you want to know where he's running off to?"
Bobby's brow twitched, and all sorts of possibilities immediately surfaced in his imagination-loving mind.
Why was Dark Dimon so smart?
Why was Dark Dimon so incredible?
Why could Dark Dimon refine so many highly intelligent Magic Spirits?
Nobody did not want to know.
Simon was naturally no exception.
"Maybe if we follow him, we can uncover some little secret?"
Bobby could not help thinking so.
Then, when he raised his head slightly, he saw the same thought in Senior Simon's eyes.
Thus, the two immediately hit it off and swiftly tracked after Dark in the direction he had run.
They followed him all the way.
Simon suddenly stopped at a corner, shushed Bobby, then took a Magitech Card from his Card Case and silently summoned it.
Several seconds later, a completely transparent bird flew out from the card's surface and headed toward the corner.
Simon closed