Charging straight toward the Dream Devouring Tapir!
"Puhu, puhu!"
The tapir attempted to hypnotize its enemy once again.
But as a doll, and a Rank C upper-tier ghost story at that, Mary's resistance to sleep abnormalities seemed to be much higher than Inugami's. The dense crimson mist around her also simultaneously warded off the tapir's red glow and the eerie dream-eroding sound of the ethereal bells.
As for the nine toy red spirits, they were completely immune to the sleep status, giggling and shouting as they clumsily piled onto the Dream Devouring Tapir.
"Well done, Mary!"
Seeing the Dream Devouring Tapir subdued, Kamiyagawa swiftly recited the Spirit-binding Spell.
Flickering word curse characters appeared around him, converging into a golden flowing charm rope that extended toward the tapir.
"Puhu, puhu!"
