Everyone Home, Everyone to Mom

"All right, where do you all live? Your ship has already been wrecked by my pet, but I can send you straight home."

Ignoring Albion's protests in her loli form, Leon rubbed her little head as he spoke.

He already knew where every Eternal lived, but there was no need to say so outright. That would easily make them wary.

So Leon did not mind asking one extra question.

"P-Pet?"

Kingo looked down at Albion, the giant dragon who had effortlessly torn apart their ship with a single roar and was now in loli form, angrily yet helplessly allowing Leon to knead her beneath his hand. His mouth twitched.

"We live at..."

Holding Makkari's hand, Druig stepped forward and gave the address where he currently lived. Makkari could have taken him back directly, but Druig wanted to see how Leon planned to send them home.

Usually proud and not much of a talker, he was unusually reserved around Leon.

The other Eternals, aside from Cersei, were much the same. After all, even Arishem—their creator and superior—had been no match for him.

"Got it. See you."

Leon snapped his fingers, and the hand-holding Druig and Makkari vanished from the spot. Their perspective shifted, and in the next instant, they were standing on the lawn in their backyard at home.

It had happened in an instant. There had been no way to resist.

Spatial teleportation!

Druig and Makkari exchanged a glance, unable to conceal the shock in their eyes. "So this is how we got back."

On the island in the Indian Ocean that Cersei had expanded.

After Druig and Makkari were sent away, Thena and Gilgamesh walked forward hand in hand. Gilgamesh looked at Tony first. "Let's box together again sometime."

"Definitely next time." Tony neither refused nor agreed.

Thena smiled.