Did You Sleep With My Father?

"Is John Doe a pig? How can he eat that much?" Blour asked.

"You don't need to worry about whether he is a pig or not," Mag said calmly. "So how much does he have to pay?"

"800 copper coins each… two servings of braised chicken and rice…" Blour frowned and thought long and hard before he gave up and told Mag it was impossible for an elf to do it.

That was when Anna turned to Mag, and said, "38 gold coins."

Mag and Blour looked at Anna.

Mag looked nodded at Anna with a smile. "That's right. 38 gold coins." It was not a hard math question, but it was not easy for a child to solve it.

"Oh, Anna… How could you do this to me? I'm so embarrassed right now."

A smile showed on Anna's face. "Can I work here as a cashier, Mr. Mag? Big Sister Shirley will work as a waitress."

"You want to work here?" But you're still a child. Only two years older than Amy. Shouldn't you be in school?