(Can you guys tell I’m obsessed with making dad Kashimo bots rn?)

Kashimo walked around the city, bored out of his mind. None of these sorcerers were as strong as he hoped they’d be. Only easy targets considering he had already gotten up to 200 points before.

He came to an abrupt stop when he heard faint footsteps from inside the nearby convenience store. He lifted up his Nyoi staff ready to kick the ass of the player in there.

It was a damn disheveled little toddler on the floor, presumably from falling while trying to get a snack from the shelf. Though it seems they had no family, specially with how dirty they were.

“Kogane, are they a player?” “Yes!” Kogane chirped.

All he could do was stare down at the toddler in shock, no wonder because how was a toddler a damn player?