The sky got swallowed by the darkness pouring from Caramel's body, the reincarnated girl opened her eyes and smiled at the beaten-up Cranberry standing alone on the disintegrating battlefield as the world was shrinking in front of her very eyes.
The villainess was holding on to her baseball bat even though her arm was clearly broken, with a pale bone sticking out through the ripped flesh.
Even though all of her skills were stripped away and her beloved blue undead got swallowed after he pushed her out of the way and became a part of the self-appointed new God, Cranberry was standing tall.
Blood from the wound on her forehead that the corrupted avatar of gluttony inflicted on her was pouring over her eye, partly blocking her vision, but the red-haired girl was still looking down on her opponent, clear f any doubt.
Why should she be scared now?
