Burt was taking a casual walk on the streets of Preah. His responsibility has dramatically decreased after he retired from working for the Queen. A couple of days ago, he told another teacher of the danger and had them go to the Queen.
He took a deep breath of the fresh air. The ground had become much more colorful in Preah with the flower movement.
Suddenly, a flash of movement caught his eye, and he pulled out his bright coin. His skin became as hard as a rock, and his strength increased a considerable amount.
"Show yourself!!" He yelled.
A timid voice sounded from behind a corner, "good sir, please be generous, as I need your help, oh yes."
Burt's mind scrambled as he knew he heard that voice from somewhere before.
"Who are you?"
"Does you not recognize me, sir? It is the loyal subject of the monster king, Kraque."