Meg looked at the radiant smile on Barbara's face, and realized for the first time that she was rather adorable when she smiled. At least, she was much more adorable than the man who had just declared that he would burn the woman's hand to death.
However, after thinking about it carefully, he realized that she was just a little princess who had been raised in a palace and was used to living a comfortable life. It was obviously not easy for her to quickly understand the habits of this world after transmigrating to this world. After all, not everyone in this world was ready to transmigrate at any time.
Seeking common ground while reserving differences was the right attitude to look at problems.
From another perspective, it was just like how he couldn't stand this world's attitude toward half-humans, and wanted to correct this mistake. However, this world's attitude toward half-humans was completely different.
"But there's no crystal bed for you to stay in here, nor is there a super large wardrobe for you to store your clothes in. In fact … there's not even a wooden bed." Meg looked at Barbara and shook his head.
"As long as you let me stay here, I don't mind even if there's no bed. I really love this place!" Barbara shook her head, and her face was still filled with excitement.
"No, I have connections." Meg still shook his head.
"I've never begged anyone in my entire life." Barbara's serious expression suddenly changed, and she pouted as she looked at Meg with a pitiful expression. "But can I beg you this time to let me stay here? I'm even willing to sleep on the floor."
Mag raised an eyebrow at the sight of Babla's earnest expression. All of a sudden, she was no longer behaving like a domineering princess. Instead, she looked rather pitiful, and he was at a loss for what to do.
"Boss, Barbara really doesn't seem to like the place I'm staying in, and she's really afraid of rats. Why don't you let her stay here until she finds a suitable place to stay?" Yabemiya said softly as she looked at Barbara sympathetically. Her heart ached when she saw the girl screaming and hiding in her arms. If she didn't go, then she would be like her, without a home or family.
"Yes, Father. Let Big Sister Barbara stay here. That way, I can teach her the rules of our Chaos City, and she won't get into fights with people on the streets." Amy also shook Meg's hand in a pleading manner.
"You haven't even learned it yourself, yet you want to teach others?" Meg brushed Amy's nose with his finger and stared into Barbara's eyes for a while before nodding slightly and saying, "I can agree to let you stay."
Before Barbara could cheer, Meg continued, "However, I won't provide you with anything to stay in. You can use the bathroom between 10 pm and 10: 30 pm, but you have to clean the bathroom after you use it. You can't leave a single strand of hair behind. You can only go upstairs when you want to sleep at night, and you can only move around in this room. "
Yabemiya and Sally both looked at Barbara with concern in their eyes.
"No problem!" Barbara nodded without hesitation. She didn't even bat an eyelid.
"Also, you have to remember that this is not your moon nation. No one will treat you like a princess, so you have to abide by the rules of this world. If you continue to be unruly and get into trouble, I won't bear the consequences for you." Meg looked into Barbara's eyes with a serious expression, and said, "Everyone has to be responsible for their own actions. You're not a three-year-old anymore."
Barbara looked at Meg in silence for a while before nodding solemnly, and saying, "I understand. I'll be responsible for my own actions."
"Then you can stay here, but this is only for the time being. Once you find a suitable place to stay, you'll have to move out. After all, this is not a palace, it's just Meg's playground." Meg nodded and turned around to go downstairs.
"Father, am I still a three-year-old?" Amy raised her hand and asked.
"Of course not. You're a four-year-old, so you have to start taking responsibility for your own actions," Meg said with a smile as he stroked Amy's hair.
"Okay, I understand." Amy nodded thoughtfully. Then, she looked at Barbara with a happy expression, and said, "That's great. Big Sister Barbara, you can stay at my house now. Today, I'm going to teach you a lesson about holding hands. You can't do anything to my father. He'll hold my hand, but he's a good person …"
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On a deserted island on the Demon Islands, a few black-robed figures with their faces obscured were squatting on the slope of a canyon, eating something.
"Master Seuss, we still can't get in touch with Chaos City. After the black falcons returned, they didn't receive the secret letter, so I'm afraid something must have happened over there." At this moment, a black-robed magic caster hurriedly rushed down the slope with a black falcon in his arms.
The black-robed figures sitting on the slope all turned toward them with concerned looks in their eyes upon hearing that.
Seuss looked up at the secret letter with a red lacquer seal tied to the black falcon's leg, and his brows furrowed tightly. The scar at the corner of his eyebrows became extremely prominent, and his dead fish eyes became even more sullen as he asked in a low voice, "When did we lose contact with them?"
"We received a report from them three days ago, so if something had happened, then it should've happened within the past two days," the black-robed magic caster quickly replied.
Seuss fell silent again, but his brows furrowed even more tightly.
"According to the rules, the Black Falcons have to report to Master Seuss every other day. Could something have really happened to Narson and the others?"
"Narson's team isn't very powerful, but they definitely aren't weak, either. Even if they encountered some kind of enemy, at least one or two of them should've been able to escape. How could they have disappeared without any news?"
"Could it be … that they encountered that person?!"
"That's impossible. Hasn't that person already been crippled? We've already searched through several islands, but we still haven't found any traces of them. "
The black-robed figures sitting on the slope discussed in low voices with grave expressions.
"Take a team to Chaos City and find out what the situation is like. Send a flying falcon to report back," Seuss instructed the black-robed magic caster.
"Yes." The black-robed magic caster nodded before quickly disappearing into the canyon with a seven-man team.
"Let's continue. After we finish searching this island today, there are only three islands left. That guy is most likely on one of those three islands." Seuss looked at the black-robed figures sitting on the slope, and said in a grim voice before leading the way into the dense forest.
"Yes." All of the black-robed figures hurriedly followed along.
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