1377 Can We Even Beat Gods?

"That Uncle bullied us earlier."

"He is a bad Uncle. Cinnamon's feet hurt badly."

Maple, who was seated on Eldon's lap, and Cinnamon, who was seated on the Queen's lap, pointed at the guide and started to complain.

"Oh? He dared to bully the two of you?" Eldon asked with a smile. "Don't worry. I will punish him. How about I cut his salary in half for the next three months?"

"That's bad," Maple replied. "If he doesn't have money, how will he be able to eat? Not being able to eat is sad."

"That's right," Cinnamon commented. "Everyone must eat properly. Mama said that everyone should eat at least three to six meals a day to be happy."

"Okay, I'll just punish him by not allowing him to have dinner today," Eldon said in a teasing tone. "That is enough punishment, right?"

"Isn't that punishment a bit too harsh?" Maple asked. "Being hungry is bad."

"Dinner is important," Cinnamon replied. "Maybe cutting his salary is better?"