"I need to find a way, a way, a wa—"
"Brother!"
"Woah!"
A pair of tiny hands covered his eyes and asked in a mischevious, deliberately altered voice. "Guess who?"
"Sarah?"
"Wrong!"
"Sia?"
"Come on!"
"Isa—"
"Arghh!"
"My bad, my bad. Only Primula's frustration is so adorable."
"Mean, mean brother."
Primula removed her hands and appeared in front of him in a sweet princess dress, looking like a cute doll.
Pinching her cheeks, Varian said. "So you came to check on me, huh?"
Placing her hands on her hips, Primula smirked. "How is it? I came for you when they all didn't even bother to visit? Aren't I the best? Come on, admit it, praise me, I really don't mind."
[…Even the child living with you has gone narcisstic. Host, this system feel sorry for the girl. She deserved bett—]