Roland shook his head.
You can add as much as you want, and you can remove the flavor if you want to, but do you really think I'm made of mud and can be kneaded as you please?
Now Roland was a little upset.
Nia was a Demigod after all; she was quite sensitive to changes in people's emotions, so she was suddenly stunned. "Why are you angry again!? I'm just suggesting it. I didn't think to force you."
Looking at Nia's rather aggrieved expression, Roland sighed, and that little bit of displeasure was gone at once.
What's the point of being angry with this unworldly angel…
Feeling that Roland's mood seemed to have changed for the better, Nia stood up and said happily, "Then I'll be going back to the Paradise of Life. If I don't, the Goddess will probably punish me by making me copy the Life Doctrine a hundred times a day."
"Goodbye." Roland waved his hand.
