At the sight of that mark, he reacted by laughing. Clutching at his forehead with his one, empty hand, he tilts his head towards the white sun and laughs. Since coming to this world, his fortune couldn't have been better. All of his enemies were coming right to his doorstep just like that. The people of this era were much more eager to start a fight. Once his laughter subsides, his hand descends and Luca begins to speak again.

"How times do change...

... Strange, though. I heard that the States were ruled by a regent. Tell me, how should I think of you? Should I think of you as a cowardly king for running away from your responsibilities and pushing them all on a boy weaker than you? Or should I think of you as a brave king for coming all the way here with the intent to kill me and secure for your people peace? ... Ah. I should compromise and praise your stupidity for facing me alone, with only the wind and without an army."