The oddballs in this family really couldn't be left unsupervised for even a moment. Put them together, and they had the ability to turn anything into an apocalypse—and that was with Sandora and Older Sister acting as moderating influences. I didn't dare imagine what human society would look like if no one kept them in check. Qian Qian and Lin Xue alone would probably turn it upside down.
Oh, and Lin had to be included too. The Dragon God Girl was actually quite well-behaved, but her gifts were simply too peculiar. If she couldn't fix her clumsiness and habit of making things worse the harder she tried within her lifetime, then even after the next five-billion-year plan ended, she would probably still be doing odd jobs for the team.
Vanilla let out a "Waaah!" and burst into tears after being frightened by our sudden bout of madness. No one had expected that. Anweina immediately panicked and hurried over to pat and comfort her. Viska kicked Lin's clawed toenails, reminding that idiot that she could turn human first. The foolish Dragon God, who had nearly hung herself by the neck and suffocated herself with her own head—if that was even possible—was finally rescued. 123, who had intended to hold his pose a little longer, had unfortunately been swept by Lin's tail. His sister spent ages digging him out of the wall. He seemed physically fine, but his pride had taken a severe blow. Uncle Kenser rubbed his shoulder and drooped dejectedly, finally no longer saying anything about being injured. Viska put away her half-demolished illusory palace and swore she would never let us play with it again. Sandora told me she had made that recorded vow over two hundred and sixty times. Older Sister helped Anweina soothe the terrified girl, then