"What, this thing."

After kicking the enemy who was trying to resist with a quick kick, Curty continued to study the strange small machine in her hand in confusion. This was something she snatched from the other party while fighting these enemies. Judging from the guy's behavior just now, this should be something like a communicator. As for how to use it...well, she is still on the way to study it.

Then, three minutes passed.

"Ah! How did this happen? There is only one key on it, and it doesn't look like a game console. Damn it, don't worry about it-!!!"

With a whoosh, under the throwing of Curty who had lost his patience, the innocent headphone communicator disappeared into the distant sky. After throwing away this inexplicable machine, which had no response no matter how he did it, Curty refocused the three demons who were stumbled on the ground.

"cut……"

Among the three, only Sparnak was still conscious at this time. Even though that was the case, he had only barely maintained his consciousness at best. Not to mention that he couldn't even stand up now, even if he was unharmed, he didn't think that he could defeat the opponent in front of him who had been easily defeated by all three of them just now.

"Anyway, let's hear it first, why do you three bombard that guy... Well, that's the young master's house. Are you also a demon clan, aren't you?"

Curti, who used a more formal name, asked seriously. In her opinion, although that guy was a little fickle, a little bad personality, and a little unconventional. However, it seemed that he would not be able to be chased when he returned to his hometown. Perhaps the target of the three of them was not the guy in the palace now. But here, I feel that it would be better to ask clearly first.

"Tsk, do you think I'll say it right?"

Sparnak said with disdain. Since he has been defeated, there is nothing to say about him. At worst, he will die.

"Well, don't you plan to say it?"

"Kill me."

Sparnak closed his eyes, looking as if he was ready to die.

"Since that's the case, there's nothing we can do."

It seemed as if he had given up his tone, but Curty's actions seemed to have no intention of giving up at all. Instead, he began to observe nearby, as if he was looking for something.

“…”

Spanak remained silent, but as the enemy suddenly lit up for some reason, a very ominous premonition surged in his heart for no reason.

"What do you...you want to do?!"

"Don't worry, it's just a trivial matter anyway."

While answering Spanak's words lightly, Curty broke down one of the thick trunks from a nearby tree. The folded part was about 7 cm in diameter and about one meter in length. The surface was very rough, but the thinner branches were broken and thrown away by Long Ji, who didn't know what he wanted to do.

"It seems to be a little thicker than the stick I saw in the galgame. But don't care about such small things."

As if she was evaluating, Curty decided so. Obviously, she was quite satisfied with the temporary prop in her hand.

"Hey, what are you going to do?"

The ominous premonition in Sparnak's heart became stronger and stronger. This time, Curty kindly answered his question.

"It's nothing, it's just a recreation of the scene in a cg I made when I was playing galgame not long ago."

“galgame?”

"Well, the plot seems to be the protagonist stepping on an n boat. After a series of ghostly behaviors, he was finally beaten into a pig's head, and then one of the supporting actresses in the game inserted an iron stick into his (beep!). Although the stick is wooden, it seems to be much thicker than the one in CG, don't care about such small things."

After wielding twice and stabbing twice, Curty seemed to have roughly grasped the feel. On the other hand, after listening to the "kindness" explanation of the dangerous girl in front of her, Sparnak burst into cold sweat all over her body, and at the same time, his hands seemed to be protecting something and put them behind her.

"Wait...wait, you are a girl at least! Can you do this..."

"It's okay, although I don't know why when I played the galgame that Ye guy helped buy, either the protagonist was killed by the heroine with a hatchet, or they ended up being hugged by two men. But since there have been so many times in the galgame, it proves that this is not something that cannot be done at all."

"Aren't that all badends? How bad is your galgame skill?

Sparnak, whose ominous premonition finally came true, couldn't help but roar. By the way, the reason why he knew so clearly was that he had studied and discussed the likes of galgame and several other members of the Moragus team before. So this level of knowledge is still not difficult for him.

After hearing Spanak's words, Long Ji frowned for the first time since the start of the fight, and became a little angry.

"It's so rude. My strategy technology was guaranteed by Ye's personal words. The guy also said that my badend technology had reached a level that he would never be able to catch up with."

(This is not a praise...)

Looking at the dangerous girl in front of her, Sparnak couldn't help but complain in her heart.

But obviously, there are more things to worry about for him now.

"So……"

One end of the wooden stick dragged this on the ground, perhaps because he was "questioned" by galgame's strategy technology, Curty seemed a little unhappy. He also did not continue to talk to the guy in front of him who had inexplicably attacked the palace.

"Hey, wait a moment! You are a girl! How can you do such a thing!"

Sparnak once again felt that compared with the dangerous girl in front of him who received a strange education, the little girl Andos was already very gentle and knowledgeable. At the same time, she kept cursing the culprit who gave the galgame to this dangerous girl to play with.

"So, do you want to answer the question I asked just now?"

Curty didn't make any move immediately. After stepping on Spanak, who was trying to escape, Long Ji, who was no longer patient, asked again.

“Um…”

Faced with such obvious threats as Curty, Sparnak was silent and then showed a look of looking at death.

"That's it, I understand."

There is no need to continue talking, after a rough aim.

The cruel sting began...
Chapter completed!