"Sister, how could you think it was okay to buy all this junk?"
Having spent only a third of the usual price to buy this ruin, Dorothy knew she had made a lucrative deal, but to those unaware of its value, like Alice who was currently staring at her wide-eyed, she seemed foolish.
Although the little witch had long known about her sister's strange obsession with buying houses and her continuous saving up for one, she had never imagined her sister would spend most of her savings on such trash.
Instead of directly answering, Dorothy casually picked up a piece of magic-resistant brick from the ground and placed it in her sister's hand.
"My foolish little one, you should read more if you're naive. Go check out what this is."
"Um..."
Alice looked at the seemingly ordinary brick in her hand, scratched her head, and her face was full of question marks.
