The old man shook his head, "Not only that, that daughter of mine had tremendous combat skill ever since a young age. I know that praising and exaggerating a child is a mother's natural ability but I have to admit she is unbelievable."
Lyon clapped his hands once, "Then you don't need to worry right? Your daughter could prove herself, or maybe she already did?"
The old man let out a sigh before turning around and faced him with weary eyes, "If only that was the case. That daughter of mine, she uh, has zero interest in the wealth her grandfather has."
"Like zero-zero? As in a big ZERO?"
"A big zero, yes."
Lyon let out a sigh before he patted the old shoulder, "My condolences old man, but having a fierce and talented daughter is a blessing nonetheless."
The old man let out a sigh, "A talented woman is definitely welcome, but a fierce one? *sigh, I wonder if she would ever marry somebody one day."
