'I knew that would happen… but it's still painful like hell…'
As my blurry vision cleared, I looked at my arm, only to see my bracelet nowhere to be seen.
It suddenly exploded, and my hand disappeared with it.
[I got it!] Glutton said inwardly, coming to me with my hand with his beak.
'You bitch! Why are you using your mouth of all things to carry my hand?!' I grabbed my arm immediately, feeling some disgust at the saliva that covered it.
[What do you mean? I'm a raven! You want me to create arms out of nowhere?]
'Yes, because you literally can!'
[Do you think the first thing that would come to my mind after seeing my precious father's hand on the ground is making myself an arm?]
I glared at him sharply. I knew he did that on purpose, and he knew that I knew he did that on purpose. Who the hell was he trying to lie to?
Shaking my head, I finally looked around me.
Up and down, left and right, all I saw was hundreds, if not thousands of handsome versions of me.
