>>6050027“Exactly what happened to you?” Matilda buys it completely because you went to the bubble and experienced something similar. Well, not Matilda, she didn’t visit the temple as far as you recall.
“The Temple was raided by the Police and its new fancy unit, chasing after Fiend Wielders like myself. The Police and the Homeless are natural enemies, you see. Aside from this fact, I have little knowledge of who was involved.” Lord Gargoyle explains. “We defended the front as long as we could, but we were overwhelmed. The head of the Temple initiated the Defense Protocol, and flooded the Temple using the sewers.”
“That sounds disgusting.” Ruby doesn’t want to imagine it. In fact, she’s having a hard time imagining everything. “I-I’m sorry, I was a little too blunt with my language.”
“Disgustingly beautiful, may I say...” Lord Gargoyle looks a little nostalgic. “People might say it’s a miracle I survived, but I’m *that* skillful. Super Villainy doesn’t require miracles.”
“Are you homeless, Lord Gargoyle?” It’s Wilma’s turn to ask something. Pudding is going along well, by the way, no chance of ruining it with the Tomato’s help.
“No. I live in a cube. I merely sympathize with whoever is considered a waste of resources! Everyone has the potential to be an effective minion with enough backing.” Lord Gargoyle shakes his head.
“Well said!” Ichie agrees. Ichie shouldn’t agree, she’s supposed to be a good girl.
“…I’m sorry.” Wilma feels bad for him. She used to hate her cube.
“What for?” Lord Gargoyle doesn’t get it. “Feel sorry for those who I failed to defend.”
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<span class="mu-s">What do you do?</span>
>Tell everyone it’s time to relax. Enough action for the day. Time for delicious pudding.>Propose to Matilda that Lord Gargoyle should stay here until things calm down.>Double-check your phone. Something is off about it.>Tell Wilma about Grace.>Write In.(Last Reply of the Day, we continue tomorrow!)
