"Not from this world? Then from which world?" the city lord asked, looking at Uchiha Madara.
"This is really hard to explain to you." Uchiha Madara smiled. "Belaque was right, but I haven't told many people about this. I need Magic Stones to send me back to my own world."
"So that's how it is." The city lord smiled at Uchiha Madara. "I understand what you're thinking. You want to gather the Magic Stones, forge the final Wish Horn, and return home, right?"
"That's right." Uchiha Madara admitted, "I don't know whether you can believe it, but that's truly how things are. The people in our little world are all waiting for me to return."
"That world needs me," Uchiha Madara said.
"I'm starting to believe what Uncle said. It sounds pretty far-fetched, but I saw the weapon in his hand. It isn't made from materials found in our world." Carter Binda smiled. "As a warrior, my judgment of weapons is the most accurate."
"You're both just going to believe Uncle's words that easily? Someone who came from another world—no matter how you think about it, there has to be something wrong with that. Yet you two believed him so readily. Do you have any principles at all?" the city lord said speechlessly.
"There's no way for you to explain this," Belaque said to the city lord. "He really did come from another world. Your aunt has spent a long time with him. At first, I absolutely didn't believe what he said, but now I do."
"And it's not just me." Belaque continued, "You both know the Queen of the Night Elves. She's such a rational and wise person, isn't she? If even she was willing to hand the Magic Stone treasure map over to Uchiha Madara, what reason do