Lilly was momentarily stunned.

She turned her head to look around but found no one, not even a ghost. What did she know…

Suddenly, there was a loud noise from outside the room, and Lilly quickly exclaimed, “Who’s there? Daddy, let’s go out and see.”

Blake glanced outside, then raised his hand and collected all the pill bottles from the medicine cabinet, placing them in Lilly’s satchel.

Lilly promptly pressed his hand, saying, “Daddy, it’s okay, we don’t need to take any more. Dad, you’re fine now, so we shouldn’t take someone else’s belongings.”

It was fine if there was no owner; first come, first served. If she saw it first, then it was hers.

But this cave belonged to someone, and she did not know when they would return.

You can’t take other people’s belongings… You have to repay what you owe. Taking more would only deepen the debt.

However, she heard her father say, “Don’t you understand, Lilly?”

Lilly blinked, puzzled. “Huh?”

Blake could not help but be amused by her and said softly, “The father of the Ruler of Hell is Emperor Prosper. So, who’s your father?”

Lilly was confused. “It’s you, Daddy?”

Blake asked again, “Lilly is the Ruler of Hell, so who’s her father?”

Lilly was taken aback.

Blake prompted, “Huh?”

Lilly exclaimed, realization dawning on her. “So… Daddy is Emperor Prosper?!”

Her eyes widened in astonishment.

by Emperor Prosper for his daughter. The ice pond was for his daughter, and everything

a daze,

Prosper was the Ruler of

Daddy is Emperor Prosper!

did all these valuable pills

person whom Dad praised

face. “Daddy, look at me, please say it again. I

at her earnest and incredulous expression as if

within him, and Blake looked at Lilly with eyes brimming with

said, these things belong to

lady you spoke of

Wo… woah!

these things

so

complaints I murmured about that lovely

A smile

It was all hers!

need to

needed to leave a little here, just in case she needed it in

for now, she

became incredibly excited, gathering everything she could into the Hell Ruler Palace with a wave of

“1… 2… 3…”

“88, 89, 90…”

“210, 211, 212…”

little one went “crazy,” taking bottles

the loud noise from

a sense of security. With her father by

head, watching her affectionately as

Lilly had finally collected half of the elixirs from the medicine shelf, she

She turned her head a few times to

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