Mag chose a brown cane chair with curved metal legs. It was five gold coins, and looked quite comfortable.
"The rocking chair will be ready in five minutes. Where do you want me to put it?" the system asked.
"Here, on this balcony. Tell me when it's ready." He didn't want to miss the opportunity to do a magic trick before Amy.
It was a cool night in early autumn, with gentle breeze.
"Father, come here! We're going to have a contest to see who can quack better. Will you be our judge?" asked Amy.
Mag was taken by surprise. Is she trying to make a cat quack like a duck? He gave a wry smile. "Amy, Ugly Duckling might not be a normal duck."
"Meow! Meow!" The kitten nodded its agreement.
Amy also nodded. "I know." Then she turned to face it. "You're a very ugly duck."
"Meow…" Ugly Duckling cried in dismay.
