How could things work out so easily? 

Of course, the road to reach this place wasn’t smooth. He crossed the threshold of death, and based on the danger level alone, it was comparable to fighting a dragon. 

However, the ending seemed futile. He thought that he would have to find a specific clue or use some special method to wake up Biban’s consciousness. Unexpectedly, it was resolved so simply. He never thought Biban would come to his senses right away. 

‘The words of the ancestors are never wrong.’ 

The saying that hitting someone was medicine. It worked most of the time, no matter who the other person was. Goosebumps appeared on Grid’s arms as he admired it. 

“Your hands are really burning. Thanks to you, I’ve regained my mind,” Biban said as he got up from where he was sitting. His expression was solemn as he looked at Grid with deep eyes. 

Grid frowned. He immediately pulled out Twilight and pointed it at Biban. 

“Who are you? What did you do to Biban?” 

“I am Biban...” 

Biban cocked his head in confusion and Grid snorted. 

“How long do you think I’ve known Biban? I won’t be fooled by this.” 

“Huhu.” The...