Hearing her honest words, Solomon burst out laughing before his usual sunny impression darkened, giving him a dark aura and maturity that was reminiscent of the one he called aunt, the Rainbow mage who was obsessed with researching mana and battle maniac Caerus Nova. "Rather than circling around the point, you should just come out and say what you think I saw, Helen. Then I can confirm or deny it. As for the object or objects you think I took, I don't have it. And even if I did, I would give it to my aunt, not to a bitch like you and that useless nephew of yours. If you happened to lose something after plotting, you should have done a better job in retaining it, you know? Instead of questioning a kid like me, an old lady like you should go discipline her nephew for being a loser who can't wipe his own ass and eat a meal when it's been prepared for him."
I'm A Great Villain So The Author Hates Me
Fantasie · Summer_Daze
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