"You… you don't mess around, my father is the most famous Weapon Forger around here. If you bully me, my father will take revenge on you."
That beautiful Ghost Spirit spoke with a sob in her voice.
Obviously, she was already panicking to the extreme.
"Heh heh, what's a Weapon Forger worth? Trash! Little beauty, just be a good girl and let us have some fun. Don't worry, we won't take your life."
A Pig Head Ghost Spirit laughed lewdly and took a step forward, scaring that beautiful Ghost Spirit into letting out a sharp "Ah!" as she covered her eyes with both hands.
"Hahaha…"
The three Ghost Spirits laughed wildly, clearly enjoying the process of tormenting her.
"I beg you to leave, don't bully me, okay…"
The beautiful Ghost Spirit cried.
