Wild dog

The breakfast was a rowdy affair as usual. 

Today, Robin insisted on using telekinesis to wash, at the same time, making three water spheres so that Brie and the twins can heat them up. 

"Me ! Me ! Me ! " Dolce jumped up and down, releasing static bolts of lightning everywhere. 

Instead of soothing Dolce, Robin took to flaunting the telekinesis even more, driving Dolce into crying. 

" Tomorrow, your uncle and I will assemble the battery charging device, then you can join your siblings. Please calm down, Dolce ! " Claire soothed him, at the same time absorbing the lightning mana Dolce is releasing. 

There's no other way. The table's already cracking, the sofa set has a black hole in it, she bets Dolce would have exploded the TV if she lets it go just a tad further. 

Through today's happenings, Claire realized one thing very clearly. It's not that children hate chores, it's just that chores are not fun enough.