'Why are those people outside trying to kill me, Nancy?' Our bored gamer asked his handy system. It was trivial things like these that he could count on Nancy more than anything else.
Although she was reduced to this state because of the advent of the heavenly treasure clay brick but he would definitely not exchange her for anything else in the world.
Nancy shall forever hold a special place in our good gamer's heart.
"They think that you are a demon because of the color of your hair, host." Nancy replied easily.
"Oh? I see now. That's a surprise." Clark shrugged a little bit that forced the one that caged him to adjust her stance. A 20ish woman was hugging him so tightly right now.
Thus the action was a feat that destroyed all notions in nature. A newly born baby should not have the strength to do that at all. Much less conjure magic that would cripple angry villagers left and right.
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