According to Duanmu Huai's idea, everyone should rush forward and start a righteous group beating.
However...
"Ugh... What is that smell!"
"It stinks..."
"So unpleasant..."
"So disgusting..."
The girls who had just been summoned had barely come to their senses when they were overwhelmed by the foul odor that hit them, making their heads spin. Luckily, Ann raised her hand and quickly made a gesture. Accompanied by the glow of magic, this alleviated the discomfort of the crowd significantly.
"Mr. Knight, could you give us a warning next time... Ugh, what is this monster! It's even scarier than Mr. Knight!"
"................."
I'm really fucking grateful for your compliment.
Upon hearing Ann scream, Duanmu Huai sighed and then raised his head to look at the bloated, swollen Demon Prototype before him, with ragged wings, and pus oozing sores all over his body...
Well, at least I look better than him, damn it.
"What's going on?"
