Meg sat up on the bed. Sitting opposite him was a man who looked exactly like him, also wearing a big bear pajamas.
The two of them stared at each other. It was as if they were carved from the same mold.
If he hadn't just woken up, Meg would have thought that he was still dreaming.
"Meow, meow ~" Ugly Duckling lay on the edge of the bed, turning its head left and right in confusion.
"Heehee ~" Amy looked at Meg and laughed happily.
"Amy, this is?" Meg looked at Amy. The little one's expression said everything. However, the person in front of him looked so much like him that he almost couldn't tell the difference. He didn't know how Amy did it.
"Father, this is a new spell I learned." Ai Mi waved her little hand, and it passed through someone's body. She continued with a smile, "Look, this is fake, but it looks like it's real. Master Julian told me to create the most powerful thing, so I created Father. And I can change into other clothes. "
Meg looked at the person in front of him who was changing into a chef's suit, a black casual outfit, and a skirt. He quickly raised his hand to stop him. "Okay, okay, Father saw it. It's really powerful."
The only person who could make Miraculous Warmth out of Illusion Magic was probably his daughter.
However, he refused to try crossdressing, even if it was just an illusion.
"Father, you think it's powerful too, right?" Amy's eyes lit up. She looked at Meg and said hesitantly, "But Master Julian said it's best not to create you in battle."
"I think Master Julian's words are quite reasonable." Meg nodded in agreement.
This little fellow's idea was very dangerous. When other magicians fought, dragons and phoenixes would fly everywhere. When it came to her, what was the point of conjuring a human? Did she want him to chase after a dragon with a kitchen knife in his hand?
This scene … Just thinking about it made Meg's eyes burn. Was there a magic caster who played with magic like this?
"Well ~ Father, are you not willing to fight for Amy? However, in my heart, Father is the most powerful and powerful person. "Amy pursed her lips and lowered her eyes with an aggrieved expression.
"Okay, okay, okay. Xiao Mi can use whatever she wants. I don't think there's any problem." Meg looked at Amy's aggrieved expression and felt his heart melt. There was only one thought in his mind: Promise her! Promise her! '
This pitiful appearance, there was no way to stop it!
"Really, meow!" Amy's eyes lit up again, and she looked at Meg with her big, bright eyes.
"Of course." Meg nodded seriously. Looking at the illusion holding a kitchen knife in its hand, he suggested, "However, I think maybe we can replace his kitchen knife with a long sword or something and put on some armor. That would make him look more impressive."
There was no way to change the fact that he was going to fight, but at the very least, he had to change his handsome appearance. What was the big deal about carrying a kitchen knife?
"No, I don't." Amy shook her head like a rattle drum, and earnestly said, "I think Father looks the most impressive in this outfit. That kitchen knife can make all kinds of delicious food. I love Father like this the most."
"As long as you're happy." Meg covered his face. Forget it, for the sake of his daughter's happiness, he didn't care about his pride.
"Okay!" Amy jumped on the bed happily. Ugly Duckling, which had just crawled halfway up the bed, was bounced off again. It rolled twice on the carpet and looked up at Amy with a pitiful expression.
"Ugly Duckling, do you have something against me?" Amy looked at Ugly Duckling, and asked in a dangerous tone.
"Meow ~" Ugly Duckling got up from the ground and shook its head eagerly.
"Alright, since you woke up early today, then get up early." Meg took a look at the alarm clock beside the bed. It was exactly five o 'clock. He stroked Amy's hair with a smile, and got up to help her change her clothes.
After washing up, Amy looked at the closed door, and quietly asked, "Big Sister Barbara is sleeping in. Should I go and wake her up?"
"Let her sleep a little longer. There's still some time before she has to go to work." Meg shook his head with a smile. He walked downstairs and began to prepare the ingredients for the morning.
"Ugly Duckling, I have a big treasure to show you." Amy squatted down in front of Ugly Duckling with her little hands behind her back, and looked at Ugly Duckling mysteriously.
"Meow, meow!" Ugly Duckling's eyes widened, and it jumped from side to side as it looked at Amy's hands with anticipation.
"Look." Amy held her hands in front of her, and Ugly Duckling leaned forward to sniff it. It then took two steps back, as if it were about to pounce.
"Whoosh!"
Amy immediately let go of her hands, and a colorful little bird flew out of her hands, right next to Ugly Duckling's nose.
Ugly Duckling was just about to jump up, but its reaction was delayed for a few seconds before it fell back onto the ground. It lay on the ground with wide eyes as it stared at the little bird flying around in the restaurant. It was stunned for a moment before it got up again, and chased after the little bird all over the restaurant.
"Go, Ugly Duckling!" Amy yelled with elation, and her bell-like laughter reverberated throughout the restaurant.
"A little bird?" Just as Amy and Ugly Duckling were having a good time, Babla came down from upstairs, and saw a colorful bird flying toward her. She hesitated momentarily before using spatial magic to confine it, preparing to release it outside.
"Pfff ~ ~"
However, the constricted little bird struggled a few times before disappearing into a cloud of purple mist.
"An illusion?" A hint of surprise appeared on Barbara's face. She had just woken up and was a little groggy, but the little bird was extremely lifelike, and its magic fluctuations were extremely weak. The fact that she couldn't immediately recognize it meant that the person who conjured it was quite proficient in illusionary magic.
Ugly Duckling immediately stopped in its tracks and looked around.
"We've been caught!" Amy looked at Babla with her eyes wide open. She rolled her eyes and pointed with her finger.
Barbara was just wondering where the little bird had come from when she turned around, only to discover that Meg had appeared soundlessly beside her.
"Oh! Why did you suddenly appear?! " Barbara was so startled that she took two steps back. She stared at Meg with wide eyes, wondering why he didn't make any sound when he walked.
"Hahaha ~"
Amy was convulsing with laughter.
"What's wrong?" Meg poked his head out of the kitchen upon hearing the commotion. He saw Meg standing in front of the counter and a frightened Barbara, and he couldn't help but chuckle in exasperation. "Amy, don't play pranks on me."
"So it's an illusion." Barbara also came to her senses as she looked at the lifelike Meg. Apart from the fact that there was no light in his eyes, he looked no different from a real person.
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