Alix turned her head confidently and she touched the cake and right before everyone's eyes, it disappeared into thin air.
Then, she waved her hand at the old man in the wheelchair that was looking at her with disdain. "Happy birthday, unfortunately it's not to you but to me."
Alix didn't want to make the first move, not with all those watchers watching from above. In order for her to come out as the poor system host that was simply trying to defend herself, she needed them to make the first move.
In broken German, reading words from the virtual screen she said derisively, "Old man, you should not be looking for unnecessary excitement at your age. Seeing a dragon will send you to an early grave. Are you sure that this is your birthday or your funeral?"
