Although loudly emphasizing his own legitimacy, there was a hint of guilty conscience on that young face.
"I've heard a saying among you Earth People, when someone emphasizes the legality of their actions, they are likely morally corrupt..."
The expression of the Sacrifice was half-smiling.
"You spent most of your fortune on distributing pensions and buying a Noble Title, then drifted aimlessly after losing your goal, indulging in pleasures, and ended up squandering the remaining assets, unable even to afford staff to maintain your estate, relying only on Spell to do basic cleaning, or chaos would prevail."
The Ancestor's brows twitched slightly.
"Then when you were short of money, you relied on your Constitution of Wind Element to take on certain extreme jobs in the Capital's themed shops. Any money earned wasn't saved but was spent in another shop catering to women. Moreover, when encountering a suitable opposite sex, you would secretly remove the shop's protective Magic—"
