137. Art Gallary

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"Father, good afternoon!" Phia's voice chimed from the marble a moment later, breaking the silence.

"Yeah, afternoon, brat. What is it this time? Didn't you get your fill of tools already, or do you want more now?" Thaddeus's tone held irritation as he heard her cheerful greeting.

He couldn't forget how he had been scammed by her last time, when she took several of the Half-Divine tools.

"No, Father, what do you take me for, a tool-grabbing thief or something?" Phia's tone sounded offended by her father's remark.

"Huh, aren't you? Tell me, how many did you waste last time? Can you even remember the count?" Thaddeus rebuked her, unimpressed by her response.

"Ugh... can you stop bringing that up? I wasn't playing around, you know. I was serving my Lord, so that shouldn't be a problem for you!" Phia defended herself, mentioning her Lord in the midst of their argument.

"Yeah... yeah, you're serving the Lord Heir, and that's the only reason you still have the freedom to roam
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