"Phew, phew, I'm exhausted. Little Emperor wants to drink milk. Little Black, do you want some?"
After emerging from the temporal vortex within the energy halo, perhaps because he had brought along the Demon Doll, or perhaps because Green had seized the Cosmic Great World, Little Emperor spoke between gasps.
"Sure. Condense it into a milk tablet for me. I want the Guli brand, and make it skimmed. Add a little strawberry jam too—I don't like that milky smell."
At the Demon Doll's request, Little Emperor raised a finger and made an "OK" gesture. He conjured a milk tablet from thin air and handed it to the Demon Doll, then took out a bag of pure milk for himself and began gulping it down with "glug, glug" sounds. Acting as though no one else existed, he headed with the Demon Doll toward the Black Witch King.
Crunch, crunch, crunch. The Demon Doll put the strawberry-flavored milk tablet into his mouth and chewed as he flew over with Little Emperor.
"Where's Green? Didn't he tell me to bring the Heavenly Net Wizards' proposal over? Why isn't he here himself? Who am I supposed to give my proposal to?"
Little Emperor pouted as he asked.
"Kehehehehe, from now on, the King of Wizards will exist in the form of the Wizard World's supreme rules. He will no longer be someone just anyone can meet. During the Demon-Hunting Expedition, I will become the living incarnation of his will and preside over everything in the expedition. Since you have already brought your bill, simply raise it directly during the Alliance Conference."
From the boundless black mist, the Black Witch King spoke in that sinister, ghostly manner.
"Ah? All right, then."
Looking unconcerned, Little Emperor joined this small gathering of the Wizard Alliance's highest rulers