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.

her soft face and whispered, “This paradise was built by Emperor Prosper for his daughter. The ice pond was for his

said in a daze, “It belongs

Prosper was the Ruler of Hell… and the Ruler of Hell was

Daddy is Emperor Prosper!

these valuable

whom Dad praised so

at me, please say it again. I

gazed at her earnest and incredulous expression as

from deep within him, and Blake looked at Lilly with eyes brimming with infinite

these things belong to

lady you spoke of

Wo… woah!

things were

had been apologizing and muttering for so

complaints I murmured about that lovely lady…

shocked, then bewildered, and finally overwhelmed with surprise. A smile couldn’t help but spread

It was all hers!

need to

a little here, just in case she needed it in

she could use

the Hell

“1… 2… 3…”

“88, 89, 90…”

“210, 211, 212…”

went “crazy,” taking bottles here and there,

the loud noise

given her a sense of security. With her

watching her affectionately as

collected half of the elixirs from the medicine shelf, she

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