"She sells seashells by the seashore."
"How can a clam cram in a clean cream can?"
"A big black bug bit a big black dog on his big black nose!"
"Seriously, what language are you even speaking?!" Elsa couldn't stand listening to Zog's strange, tongue-twisting sentences anymore. It was like being surrounded by a group of Shamans chanting at her.
She had been promoted from toy shop manager to Zog's assistant. The toy shop was now managed by Karaman Ackley, who truly loved toys.
It was just that the relationship between the two Ackley brothers was now rather... delicate.
The Illusion Technique design work had also been handed over to the new graduates they had hired.
She had thought she would finally have some free time, but who knew that while Zog was a powerful pillar of support when there was trouble, he was the biggest trouble of all when there wasn't.
