The Best Mother You Could Ever Ask For

"Shut up." Purple Sabre Fairy's forehead began to furrow slightly. With another flick of his fingers, two plasma sabers had materialized from thin air. Including the one at his feet, he had hit the cap for the number of plasma sabers he could simultaneously control.

Old Cat observed his desperate struggles and commented, "It's useless, completely useless. I've already repeated so many times that this is diamond. Also, I even hired a tailor from the district to produce an amour using this material, especially for my apostles. Speaking of which, that tailor is quite good at what he does. Based on the blueprint, he created an amour which was impregnable to any conceivable weapon and yet allows the user to move freely, with zero restraints. Are you interested in one?"