"Who is making so much noise in this newly set up place?" Jash grumbled, deciding to find out the cause.
The voice was especially annoying to hear, being high-pitched, like that of a child.
"NOOO!!"
Hearing the sudden scream, Jash frowned and used mana to boost his speed, bursting into the room in one go.
"What's happening?" he yelled, ready to attack, but it all turned into a look of bewilderment as embarrassment crept in.
'Seriously!? That's all,' he felt like saying that out loud but swallowing his words.
What greeted him upon entering the room was a girl older than him, looking like any typical adult.
However, she was trying to snatch a strange doll as if her life depended on it, shouting at the top of her lungs with moist eyes.
"Young Master, she is that man's daughter, and according to reports, she is mentally ill," the one who had cut the man's hand said flatly.
