"How could you say that—aren't those the Adult's orders? You dare disobey?"
The Golden Light Figure stood with hands on hips, speaking with a ferocious momentum.
However, its somewhat chibi and adorably foolish appearance, coupled with the mist and golden light that shrouded its facial features, gave a rather fierce yet adorable impression, which was hard to keep a straight face at.
Of course, that's assuming one could make out the figure's features through the haze and golden light, without which the display of surging gold and stirring mist did have a somewhat awe-inspiring presence.
No sooner had the Golden Light Figure's voice faded than the White Turtle felt a shiver in its heart and hurriedly started to justify itself:
"Don't spout nonsense, I, Old Turtle, am a devoted follower of the Adult, how could I possibly disobey that command?
