A light-haired girl looks upward with concern and calls out, "MY KING?" Nearby, a stern figure in a wide-brimmed hat glares forward. Shaiapouf, in his butterfly form, hovers anxiously and exclaims, "THEN WE MUST SEEK REFUGE AT ONCE...!!!" and "YOU HAVE RECONSIDERED!?" Meruem, the King, answers from above the clouds, "ONLY ONCE I HAVE FIRST CAPTURED THE REMAINING INTRUDERS." Pouf presses, "YOU WILL STILL NEVER SAY IT YOURSELF?" The King replies, "WELL, ALL RIGHT. DESPITE HOW EASILY I CAN SEE THROUGH YOU," then fixes an intense stare and continues, "YOU WOULD NOT BE CONSIDERING RENEGING ON YOUR CLAIM OF TELLING ME EVERYTHING, WOULD YOU?" and "YOUR SECRET HAS SUDDENLY PIQUED MY INTEREST." The light-haired girl, Palm, responds firmly, "I WILL HONOR OUR PROMISE. EVEN IF THIS BODY OF MINE IS TORN TO PIECES." Pouf and the King stand together against a night sky with a distant tower visible. Meruem's massive legs step forward with a heavy "ZAH" as he concludes, "VERY WELL."