I'm 16 years old, and my power is "weird golem".
To put it bluntly, I feed fear to the doll and let it fight for me.
This ability was quite cool—until I discovered that my golem was... Henpecked.
That day, it swallowed an S-class weirdo and knelt down when it came back.
A ragdoll cat stepped on its head and asked me coldly: "Are you Lin Mo?"
I nodded.
It said: "This rabbit you raised owes me three hundred years of rent. You pay it back."
Later I found out that the "Tyrant Rabbit" I raised was a freeloader in the weird world.
And now I have become an accomplice of its soft food.
