That case costs dozens of times more than those broken parts!
Oh!
The City Lord suddenly realized.
He knew why Grace wanted to buy a new Tyrannosaurus Machine. It was a gift for that brat.
Using his money!
A gift for that brat!
In order to have something in common with his daughter, the City Lord even kept up with *Digital Monster* every week.
He recalled that the partner of the Bichu Beast and the partner of Gabumon seemed to have some kind of budding romance.
'What a stupid cartoon, teaching kids about romance.'
'It should be taken off the air.'
'No, wait. That's a Zog Group cartoon. I can't get it taken off the air.'
"ARGH!"
The City Lord slammed his hand on the table. It was the impotent rage of a middle-aged man watching his precious cabbage about to be ravaged by a pig.
The butler swallowed nervously, unsure if answering his master's question now would make him the target of his anger. But not answering wasn't an option either.
