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Hum!
Beneath the fountain, the water in the pool began to tremble violently.
Mrs. Smith's image turned into ripple upon ripple, making her entire figure wrinkled and indistinct.
Without a doubt, Mrs. Smith was angry.
One could even say she was utterly furious.
But the angrier she became, the more reassured Arthur felt.
Because-
He had found the key.
Mr. and Mrs. Smith loved each other, yet neither knew what the other had experienced in the past.
Arthur had no intention of getting involved in that.
That was a matter between husband and wife.
And him?
He was simply an ordinary man demonstrating the charm of words under the title of Medium.
It was like "kissing your little brother" and "your own little brother."
They looked similar.
But their meanings were completely different.
After all, one described an action, while the other described a person.
Of course, Arthur's wording had yet to reach such a masterful level.
Not because Arthur couldn't say it.
But because Kili couldn't express it.
After all, Kili was only a dog.
He couldn't speak.
But Kili had a temper of his own. Faced with the furious Mrs. Smith, he leaped onto the fountain and lifted a leg.
Before the stream of urine could spray out, a cry rang out-
"Wait!"
Mrs. Smith exclaimed loudly.
Arthur took the opportunity to stop Kili.
Naturally, Kili obeyed Arthur's instructions, but a peculiar contempt crept into his eyes as he looked at Mrs. Smith in the pool.
It was disdain mixed with scorn.
Erha's entire canine face conveyed one sentiment: You won't even dare take my piss. Who the hell do you think you are?
Mrs. Smith was on the verge of losing her mind.
She could guarantee that, if she were still a deity, she would skin