As soon as Magic lamp flew in front of him, Leo grabbed it without any hesitation. His gaze was quite curious about this strange flying thing but didn't have a shred of caution.
As soon as he grabbed the magic lamp, he noticed a piece of paper tied loosely around it as if it was intentionally placed for him to see.
"What the hell is this thing?"
Leo untied the string and opened the instruction paper to read. Before he could read more than a few words, he furrowed his brows as if he didn't understand anything.
"System, do three-year-old kids know how to read? What the f*ck are you doing?"
Michael saw Leo frowning and assumed he couldn't read. A three-year-old not knowing how to read wasn't strange. If he could read, then there was a ninety-nine point nine percent chance he wasn't actually a child.
[What the hell are you worried about? I don't do pointless shit like you. Since I made this instruction sheet, of course the chosen one can read it.]
