'What in tarnation is happening here?' Hearing the commotion going on inside the church, the pale ghost of the vengeful spirit made her way down the tower. She'd already witnessed the murder of the pirates and enjoyed every moment of it, but what never could've expected was to see those very people who'd killed them to be in such a battered state inside the church.
"There's a spirit by the stairs, Erika can you cleanse it?" Being sensed instantly by Asmodia, however, her eyes widened and turned to the devil. However, with Erika still struggling to get up, nobody but Liliyana and Linkle paid any mind to Asmodia's comment.
"It's a decrepit building, let the spirit be, who cares we have more pressing matters to worry about," said the witch while concocting some medicine in a small mortar that she'd brought.
"Matters we wouldn't have to worry about if you weren't with us!" Liliyana complained, staring at the witch, her heart full of contempt.
