"Where did Nikorei go?"
On the way to the Gates of Hell, Flanders was still thinking about how to face Nikorei. He had no choice. He could not defeat her.
But even if he could not defeat Nikorei, escaping from her would not be a problem.
On second thought, I can go wherever I want. As long as it does not delay me from entering the Gates of Hell.
When he arrived at the Gates of Hell, Flanders felt that the Gates of Hell were calling to him.
It seemed that he really had an indissoluble bond with the Gates of Hell.
Flanders turned his body sideways and entered the Gates of Hell. His body did enter, but his head did not.
His head was too big!
Flanders pulled off his head with all his strength!
"What a little rascal!"
After saying that, Flanders stretched out two hands full of straw and grabbed his head, pulling with all his strength!
With great strength, he finally pulled the straw head in.