The Loki Familia Rage Skill Incident That Nearly Made Them Clowns

Carrying the hefty earnings of nearly four million Falis, the blonde girl stepped into the Familia Residence, Twilight Manor. The moment she entered, she saw the Elf Girl Leffia running toward her with reddened eyes, her face full of grievance.

"Leffia, what's wrong? Did someone bully you?"

Ais stopped instinctively, concern in her voice.

"No one bullied her. If anyone did, it was probably you, Ais?"

Theiona, who had followed her over, clasped the back of her head and chimed in.

"Miss Ais, where exactly did you go today?"

Leffia's voice carried an obvious sobbing tone, and her soft voice was tinged with grievance.

"I went to the Dungeon with Mr. Broly as a party."

Ais tilted her head. She did not understand how she had become the one Theiona claimed had bullied Leffia, but she still answered the Elf Girl honestly.

This answer had not actually surprised Leffia. What the Elf Girl truly wanted to ask was, "Miss Ais, then why didn't you ask me to come along?"

"If we never agreed on it, then who are you? Why should I go out of my way to ask you?"

If it had been the Werewolf Bert, he would probably have said something like that.

"Sorry, Leffia. I thought you'd been too exhausted from training these past few days and needed plenty of rest, so I didn't want to disturb you."

But Ais, the Sword Princess, instead began apologizing.

"Sorry, I forgot that you also wanted to become stronger and wanted Mr. Broly to train you. Today, I monopolized him by myself..."

Putting herself in Leffia's shoes, the somewhat natural airhead Ais felt that she understood everything. She believed the Elf Girl was angry because Ais had secretly gone to Broly for extra training without taking her along, since Leffia