"It's truly too unsafe to put such dangerous items in a child's hands!"
Lette stood at the bedside, delivering his speech with righteous indignation.
"We should find a way to take it back!"
"Daddy... hug..."
The little one suddenly mumbled with chubby little hands raised, looking at Lette with teary eyes.
After a brief hesitation of 0.0001 seconds, Lette picked up his precious son.
After a burst of laughter, he returned him to Lilith's arms.
"Ahem, but my son is already a big child, a few minutes old. He should be able to properly handle this... toy!"
Emily and the others looked at him with disdain: "You didn't say that just now! Changing face so quickly!"
The Liar Demon shook his head helplessly: "Scary, is this the offspring of the Lord of Enchanting Demon?"
The little one turned his head to smile at the Liar Demon, who immediately fell to the ground with a clang.
Lette looked at him in surprise: "What are you doing? You're going to crack my floor with your kneeling!"
