Kapitel 112: Special Messaging Tool

For some reason, Dylan felt like he was being humiliated by this weak receptionist man. The one whose strength was no higher than the guard he had placed at the palace gate of his royal castle by a large margin.

He already knew about his current role as the direct guardian of his daughter to accompany her on every adventure she wanted. Still, it would be annoying if other people said it clearly like mockery.

But, he didn't just burst and create trouble. He looked around with his radar magic, and it was just like what this weak man said.

The useless trash humans who only stained the air were glancing indecently at his daughter! Even some trash openly ogled their eyes to her as if they had a hidden agenda! How could he allow that!

Right after Dylan shouted loudly in his mind, two useless people sat at the table not far from them, just staring at his daughter without caring about the world.