"Well, because they work for me."
The rat-masked demon was stunned when he heard these words from Simon.
He thought he heard wrong, and he could not help but ask.
"What did you just say?"
Simon tilted his head slightly, his eyes giving a caring and warm smile to the child before him.
"They work for me, and believe it or not, I'm actually doing this for all your good."
The rat-masked demon was stunned, and his brain short-circuited for a moment before he exploded in anger.
"What do you mean you're doing this for our good?! My money! You bastard! I'll kill you!"
The rat-masked demon swiped his hand at Simon's neck, but Simon indifferently held his wrist and shook his head with a disappointed expression.
"No. No. No."
"You don't listen. I've told you to start valuing your health more than your wealth. Don't you know that health is wealth?"
Punch
"Keugh."
Step
"See. This is why I said you should value your health more than your wealth."
Kick
"Argh."
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