Hulk scoffed,
"These ignorant commoners will eventually realize that the blessings bestowed by these lofty figures are like the light of the Silver Moon, visible but unattainable, untouchable."
"But she is indeed helping them, isn't she? Why do you have to wear that sarcastic expression?"
"I think she's just putting on a show, currying favor, competing for the throne with her siblings."
"You think too darkly. Compared to this Princess, what competitive edge do her siblings have?
Moreover, even if it's a show, isn't it good as long as the common people below get actual benefits? Do you expect our world to turn into a fairy tale, free of any sin, injustice, and disaster?"
"I don't have such naive thoughts."
Hulk furrowed his brows and retorted,
"I just think it's unfair. We follow young master Wayne, doing the same things as this Princess. We help the weak, eradicate evil, and punish the Nobles, yet we never receive any cheers or applause!"
