Bipolar Greater Universe

"Just a heads up," Zoitan-Kutang interjected, gazing at Luvile as she said, "I won't be training Krune."

"But, isn't it fun?" Luvile said in response, urging the other party. "You'll have plenty of fun training Krune. I can guarantee that."

"I'm a relic of the past, Luvile." Zoitan-Kutang shook her head, telling him, "So, it won't be fair to Mon-Tu-Casha if I were to train Krune." 

"Mon-Tu-Casha?" Only now did Luvile notice the lady on a nearby bed, one that had been listening to their conversation all along, getting a better understanding of the Kun Realm's secrets. 

"Who's she?" Luvile asked, gazing at Krune while pointing at her. 

"She's the spawn of the bastard," Krune replied. 

"Which bastard?" Luvile tilted his head in confusion.

"The Mong Realm bastard," Krune replied. 

"The Mong Realm has hundreds of bastards. Which one are you talking about?" 

"The granddaddy of bastards," Krune said in all seriousness.