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"Well, if you insist... but even then, I'll periodically visit your Dungeon just to check that everything is in order, okay?" my mother asked.
"Mom, my dungeon is mine. You can't just—"
"I said, understood?" My mother crossed her arms and glared straight into my eyes. "Sylph Naturia Bravo, you're still my daughter. I know you think you're an independent adult and all that, but you're still the granddaughter of the King of Elves and the daughter of mine, a direct descendant! I have every right to check your dungeon to make sure it poses no threat to us or the Kingdom."
"Ahhh... Okay, okay, I get it," I rolled my eyes.
I suppose there was no way to hide it from my mother. Still, Armageddon should be holed up in her own pocket divine realm, so even then, she shouldn't find her.
Yeah, let's hope she doesn't.
Because if she does, she'll definitely tell everyone else, and then I'll have to come up with some excuse. I literally can't think of any!
