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"Papa feels stronger!" Benladra pointed at me as she was grabbing a Golden Apple. "Did you get stronger, papa?"
"Yeah, yeah, I did just Rank Up this annoying Demon King Seed." I laughed at the distance. "Don't bother with me. Your brother's about to eat another one of those, be careful, we don't want him to get a stomachache."
"Oh, no, Drakda, don't eat those green berries, they're super sour!" Benladra panicked as her little brother chomped on them.
"Guuhh…" Drakda immediately recoiled, his cute and youthful face suddenly changing, becoming rough and disgusted. Those green berries were indeed too sour.
"Drakda what did I said about eating weird fruits?" Miranda sighed.
"Gueeh…" Drakda ended spitting the berries still inside of his mouth, and he was carried by his mother.
"Sorry auntie…" Benladra apologized.
"Ah, you don't have to apologize, dear." Miranda said. "Drakda's still experiencing the world I suppose."
