Seeing Durandal approach, Sil lowered her head in fear like a mouse that had seen a cat.
Durandal did not look scary, nor had she ever gotten angry at her. Yet in Durandal's presence, Sil could not stop herself from being afraid, as if she had encountered a natural predator.
Then again, Durandal could slap even an S-rank Valkyrie flat, let alone an ordinary mortal.
"If it broke, it broke! Why did you pick it up with your hands? You could cut your fingers. Isn't there a broom at home...?"
Durandal did not take a mere piece of porcelain to heart. The things she left at home were all unimportant to her. Even if all of them were gone, she would not feel bad about it. As long as she had gold coins, she could just buy more.
Although she had spent quite a few gold coins, Durandal discovered that she still had a hundred million gold coins.
It was not that one hundred million was the limit; it was simply the maximum amount displayed on her account. Anything beyond that was not shown. Perhaps once she spent enough to drop below one hundred million, the exact number would appear again.
"Huh...??"
Hearing Durandal's words, Sil was somewhat surprised. She was not going to be thrown out?
Lord Durandal was so gentle. Was she worried about her? Not only did she not blame Sil for breaking something, she was even worried that the shards would hurt her fingers.
But why was she still so afraid of the gentle Lord Durandal?
Was it because of Lord Durandal's imposing aura?
"Lord Durandal, aren't you angry?"
Sil cautiously raised her head to look at Durandal.
"Just be more careful next time. Go get a broom and clean it up. Don't do something so