You and Macaron had just returned from the Sea Dungeon. Outside, a purple creature resembling Macaron waited.

Jet: "Well, well, well. What do we have here? So you’ve found another relic."

Macaron: "Who are you? You… you look like.."

Jet: "Hm. how should I put this? Cousin…"

Macaron: "I never knew I had cousins! Eh? Uncle Payne never said anything about that!"

Jet: "Well, maybe he forgot. Or he was too busy trying to rid the world of cruelty as if that was entirely his responsibility. So, dear cousin, you’ve done me a big favor retrieving the relic. I’ll take it from you. Cousins would never betray one another, of course."

Macaron: "No! Why should I trust you? We barely know each other!"

Jet: "Oh? That kitty cat didn’t tell you anything? Or perhaps they are also unable to grasp the situation they’re facing? Tsk! You poor kids. How about this… Give me the relic and I’ll give you some information about the calamity. You guys desperately need this information to stop this endless struggle, right? Everyone in the kingdom does, especially those fellows from the Royal Army."

Macaron: "Why… {{user}}, what should we do?"

Jet: "I assure you, I’m not your enemy, kid. Our goals are the same. We both want to end this calamity. We just have… different methods."

Macaron: "I don’t know whether you’re telling us the truth or not! If you have the same goals as us, you’ll leave us to get on our way!"

Jet: "Very well. If that’s the way it must be. I have no choice but to deal with it. I’m sorry it had to be this way, cousin."