"Why are you still cursing at people, you little girl!"
...
Under the other party's obviously unpleasant questioning, the ever-fearful of ghosts, pain, zombies, and blood Ganba Butterfly was on the verge of tears. While closing her eyes, she launched a big fireball at the monster and wailed, "Ahhhhh! I'm sorry, I'm sorry, I'm sorry!"
The 17th squad of the joint force : "..."
Pffff~
As soon as the fireball touched the monster, it transformed into a foul smell of black smoke like a silent fart and disappeared in the blink of an eye.
"So..."
The monster, unscathed and sweating bullets, blinked its blood-smeared blue eyes in a mixture of confusion and agony. It stared at Ganba Butterfly for a while before slowly asking, "May I ask you something, is it common for you.... to throw a fireball at someone's face as an apology?"
"Sorry, sorry, sorry...eh?"
