Wil's secret army
Imperial palace, Athledon kingdom;
"I apologize for the late, Your Majesty." Wil made a slight bow to the King and then greeted the guardian, "Greetings, Master. I've finished crafting the Ball of Prophecy."
Owler was happy upon hearing it. "Good." He nodded with a smile.
Meanwhile, King Hugo also smiled, "Congratulations, Brother Time Traveler."
The ministers started murmuring among themselves. They didn't know that their guardian, the Seer Owler has taken in a disciple and this stranger with white wings is on friendlier terms with their king.
"So, um… What is the reason you summoned me for, Your Majesty?" Wil asked him. Even though it's been like more than a week, Wil didn't forget Hugo's invitation to the palace.
Before the war begins, he wanted to clear all the unfinished business, at least as much as he can.