"You are getting fatter and fatter as you eat." Freya expressionlessly pressed the little banshee back into the crystal, ending the performance that could terrify the faint-hearted at night. She borrowed a scolding she had heard countless times to lecture the little one, "You're a girl too, can't you be a bit more mindful of your image? Look at how fat you've become, and all you think about every day is eating. If you keep this up, you will not be allowed to eat dinner every night."
"Giggles, Sister Freya is so fluent in that," the little banshee was not at all afraid of Freya's threat and, with a smile, dodged Freya's plump hands and cheerfully said, "And I won't get fat, haha, I'm the type that never gains weight no matter how much I eat. On the other hand, Sister Freya, haha, Sister Catherine, last night I saw Sister Freya secretly eating cookies again, oh, you couldn't catch her."
